Third-person POV
The room, which had already been tense and heavy with confusion, seemed to freeze entirely as the impossible continued to unfold right in front of everyone. The man who had just been declared dead, the king whose body had been prepared and placed inside a coffin, had sat up. His movements were stiff and unnatural, like his body didn't fully belong to him anymore, and his head turned slightly as his eyes moved across the room in a slow, searching way. He looked lost, confused, like someone who had been dragged back into a place he no longer understood.
