Ariana's POV.
I turned my head to take in the people present here. I found everyone's eyes on me. But, of course, now I had piqued their interest after Vincent mentioned that he marked me. I was nervous and curious about how they felt about Vincent's new mate. Their assessing gaze burned my skin, making me urge to hide somewhere. I never liked the attention, and now I must be the main point of concern after everything that happened a few minutes ago. But I was only worried about the person who killed the Queen and why he did that. Why did someone from Vincent's family want to do something like that? When everyone knew how Vincent loved his queen. In fact, I myself had felt it on many occasions. I wanted to comfort Vincent, but I thought he needed time with his family. Some private family
