Ronan’s POV
The rest of the night went by so fast i didn’t get much rest out of it. The disagreement i had with Fiona didn’t sit well with me. But my ego wouldn’t let me go to her. I felt grateful to find Timon sprawled out on the chair waiting for me when i entered the study.
He chuckled when our eyes met. “Your eyes are swollen again. Can you even remember the last time you had a good sleep?”
“I don’t think so.” I muttered, dumping my heavy self into the chair.
Timon observed me briefly. “What happened?”
“Sometimes i feel like i live a very selfish life. I am always the one coming to you to make complaints about my personal life while also burdening you with the issues of the kingdom. I should do better with the concern i show towards you. Lets not talk about me today and also
