~Theo~
Days after, I avoided Storme as much as I could. Her rejection had hurt me tremendously, more than I ever imagined that I could.
Choosing to stay with my father rather than building a new life with me? I could never understand that. What was she so afraid of, anyway? I’d told her countless times that I was going to protect her.
A sigh of defeat left my lungs as I covered my face with my hands. My body has felt weak ever since, unable to do most of the things that it used to.
Maybe a run would do me some good right now. Yes, I should do a bit of sprinting.
Willing my body to move with me, I stood and went to the little door hidden in the deep crevices of my closet. It was a door that led to a very private and secret place where the royal family could go for a run and get back
