Nestore's POV
"The maids had me bring this over to you," Aurora said, placing a tray of food on the table.
"Why didn't they bring it themselves, why do you have to be the one that was sent?" I asked, staring suspiciously at her.
"Because... They just had me bring it—"
"Eat it," I ordered.
"What?" I said, you need to eat it Aurora, I don't trust you with anything and I'm certainly not going to trust you with my food. I said, nudging the tray of food closer to her.
"Um..." she hesitated, her hand hovering over the spoon.
"Don't make me repeat myself!" I growled, my nerves popping as I nudged the tray even closer. "Eat. It."
She swallowed hard, eyes flicking from the tray to my face. I didn’t blink, didn’t move, just stared.
She picked up the spoon, scooping a small portion of the
