She had a distant, hazy look, as if she was not there, but somewhere far. "Lily?" the king called her name, and no response. All the others around him had creeping warnings when they witnessed this "Lily.. Lily! Lily!!...LILY!!!" The king stood from his throne at the second call and started to grow even more tense by each call he made, he quickly walked down the steps to his daughter until he ended up screaming her name a few inches away.