I press my lips together to hold back an outburst. “It was a long time. But we are so pleased you are better now. If you sleep now, you will wake up again, won’t you, Your Grace? You will try to wake up again?” I really fear he is going back to sleep. His head is nodding, and his eyes are closing. “I am so tired,” he says like a little child, and in a moment he is asleep again.
