Rosabelle's POV- How much time has passed already? Is it past mid-night already? How is Dargan doing? Why isn't anyone coming to at least inform me about him? I need to know if he is getting fine. I need to that he'll be alright. I duck my face inside the coat that has his scent. I deeply breathe in before rubbing my cheek against it. I slowly stand up and move to the door. Let me try one more time. I clank the bell hanging on the door and the scary looking guard turns his eyes to me while blocking the light coming through the mashaal. I gulp seeing nothing but darkness, but I must do it. "Can you get me the update on the King's health?" "You have been accused, Queen Rosabelle. I cannot inform you anything." He says before I nod again. This is what has been happening since I don't

