King Aaron was consumed with worry, his restless pacing outside Esmeralda's room betraying his unease. His worst fears had become a reality, and the entire council now knew the dark secret he had kept hidden for over 18 years.
"Your Grace, she's finally awake," Cilia announced as she emerged from the room, sensing King Aaron's anxiety.
"How is she?" he inquired, his voice tinged with concern.
"Not very well, Your Grace," Cilia responded, her face displaying a deep sense of worry.
Aaron approached the door to Esmeralda's room and hesitated, his hand hovering before the handle. Taking a deep breath, he mustered the courage to open the door.
She lay on her bed, her face turned away from the door, staring out the window.
"Baby girl, can we talk?"
Esmeralda turned to him as he spoke and
