Blythe stopped, staring for a moment at the older man in complete shock. She'd just been heading out for her first bit of fresh air in the day. She certainly wasn't expecting this. But the hesitation is only for a moment. She quickly rushes to him, drops to her knees next to him, hands fluttering nervously. "Your Majesty- Ceiro--" She takes a breath, forcing herself to become a little calmer, then tries again. "We have to get you to the infirmary."