"Take a deep breath and calm down." She heard the deep voice of Lord Kieran and her eyes opened slowly.
She wouldn't dare, her panic attack wouldn't dare too. She couldn't fidget in front of him.
When he walked towards her from the gate, Astrid's eyes slowly went down accompanying her head in a small bow.
"Lord Kieran." She muttered, her voice breaking as she swiftly cleaned her tears. She was married to this man, she couldn't believe it.
He stopped few feets away from her. With one small stretch of his legs, he could cover the gap.
Kieran's eyes narrowed slowly at her. She had never willingly called him Lord Kieran, neither has she ever bowed for him with so much humility.
"Are you alright? You should be in bed." He said with a hint of anger and worry.
Was he really worried about
