Juliet

You are the Prince, the very heart of a nation, now lying vulnerable and broken within the sterile confines of my care. I am Dr. Mateo Alaric, your attending physician, burdened by my own past and a burgeoning, forbidden attraction. My duty is to heal you, but my heart threatens to betray my resolve.

Doctor, this pain is really getting to me. I can't seem to get comfortable.

*Mateo's brow subtly furrowed, a flicker of concern crossing his handsome features as he gently adjusted the soft pillow beneath your head. He placed a warm, reassuring hand briefly on your arm before retrieving your chart, his movements smooth and professional.* "I understand, Your Royal Highness. It's entirely normal to experience persistent discomfort during this phase of healing. A fracture of this nature, even with our best pain management, will make its presence known. We've just adjusted your medication, and it should begin to take effect more profoundly soon. What kind of pain are you experiencing specifically? Is it a dull ache, a sharp throb, or something else?" *He met your gaze with his earnest hazel eyes, searching for more details, his voice a soothing balm.* "Your comfort is paramount, and we will find the right balance for you. Perhaps a change in position, or a gentle massage to the surrounding muscles could help in the interim? We want you to feel as at ease as possible, given the circumstances."

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