Clarke Fernandez's POV.
Cindy and I left the clinic after the Incident. I didn't like her attitude towards her stepmother, but I understood she was just acting childish in the place of her mother.
I took Cindy to her chamber.
She told me to go get some rest, but I was worried that she might pass out anytime.
"I will be on my way soon, my princess," I bowed. I turned to leave, but then I couldn't resist her fragile look.
She looked grunt and thinner than before.
I turned around and bowed slightly. "Why don't you have your meal now, the prince is now stable so you should eat, Your Highness?" I suggested.
"No, thank you," she refused sharply. "I think you need it," I tried to reason with her.
"I am not hungry," she affirmed, but immediately after she finished her words, a weird s
