It has been a week I kept myself lock in this lonely space. Every 3 times a day, maid will come to serve me my meals because of the order Damon gave them. I was not allowed to walk around neither do the usual chores until my hand fully heals and the doctor could remove the cast from wrapping my fractured hand.
Everyday I have been spending my precious times with the books as I have asked the maid to bring them during meals. I think this is better then being coop up in this room and doing nothing other than staring at the blank ceiling and most importantly avoiding that high temper Damon.
After the argument the other day, he left me to be treated by the doctor. We did not speak ever since that day. I only knew that he has matters outside the palace and has not been coming back till now
