Ronan’s POV
Someone banged recklessly on the door waking me up roughly from my sleep. I have barely gotten an hour of sleep in. My mind has been laced heavily with thoughts that had prevented me from sleeping at the due time. Groaning, I sat up with my back bent. It's actually morning, how long was I asleep?
Timon made his way in, bowing slightly towards me. “Your majesty,”
“Really? Why would you hit on the door like that?” I questioned.
“It was not my doing. Ava was at the door.”
“Has she lost her mind? Where are the guards when you need them to do their jobs? Why wake me up so early in the morning?”
“It's not exactly morning your majesty. It is way past noon. Are you alright? You don’t look well rested.”
I rubbed my forehead, staring intently at the wall. “Something is comi
