Malik did not panic as the king began to panic, feeling his heart speed up to a dangerous rate. "Calm down, my lord." He said calmly. The priest lay a hand over his heart and closed his eyes, murmuring a calming prayer a d using his gift to calm his heart and body. "I am a priest, and a doctor, remember?" He spoke soothingly. "Rest my lord." He would do whatever he could to save the king, or at least give him peace.