Ronan’s POV
I felt caged the moment our eyes met. It was for this reason that I wanted to return to the palace so badly. I don’t want to address the elephant in the room just yet. Didn’t Timon say he gave her some sleeping herbs?
“I am not well, Fiona,” I said hoping she would let me be.
She stomped into the room further glaring hard at me. “Do you know how worried I was last night? I was so scared that you were going to die. Different thoughts kept running through my mind. I didn’t mean to say all those things. I was just angry.” She wailed uncontrollably now, collapsing to the ground next to me. “I love you so much, Ronan. I will never want anything to go wrong with you. I am sorry for everything I said.”
I swallowed hard, feeling like a villain. I thought she was going to address
