Tress-passer

"You called, your majesty." An old figure with gray hair, a stethoscope hanging from his neck, and a white coat covering his light blue jeans and a light blue shirt walked through the door by pushing it slightly.

"Yes." Ash mumbled while rising from the bed and turning to face him. "What's the security of this hospital doing?" He asked harshly.

The doctor seemed caught up in his sudden question and the harsh tone pressing on his voice. He licked his lower lips and asked him,If you could be clear with what you are trying to say, your majesty, I may be able to answer you." His voice was soft, and his words were carefully picked.

"My Luna is missing." Ash's eyes sparkled with anger, dissatisfaction, and fear. "Now once again, what's the security of his hospital doing?"

The doctor was taken aback by that confession. He swept his gaze across Ash's face, as if hoping to see any sighs of him kidding about all that wrinkling up in his lips as a form of smile, but his eyes were serious. "Ah-"