Chapter 207

　　Louisa's POV 　　"Is she awake?" Zackery asked. 　　"Yes, Your Excellency. She's doing well. The bleeding has stopped and I can barely see the wound," Jafar said. 　　"How are you doing, little girl?" Zackery's face appeared in my sight. 　　I stretched out my arms towards him. 　　He caught my hands and said, "I'm here, little girl." 　　"Darren..." I whispered. "I need Darren." 　　"Who's Darren?" Zackery frowned, drawing himself closer to me. 　　"Warlock... Darren... I need to see him," I said. 　　The smile on Zackery's face immediately disappeared. 　　"He's a dead man now, Louisa. Stop thinking about him," he said. 　　"No... Please let me see him..." I said in a scratchy voice. 　　Jafar wiped my mouth with a wet towel and I saw the blood stains on it. 　　"Your Excellency, she can't get emotional now. Her internal organs might still be bleeding," Jafar said. 　　"Let me see Darren..." I whispered. 　　"You can't see him, little girl. He's been tortured by Lucas and I don't think you should see him now,"