ARALA’S POV
I wanted to get some rest as well after I had stayed up all night looking after the king.
I felt some pain all over my body, and I knew it was as a result of the fall I had after one of the ambushers kicked me down.
“Let me see him one more time before I do that…” I moved to the King’s room, and he was not alone.
The sight of Seraphina rubbing her hands all over him made me angry, and I shook my head to get rid of the feeling that I knew could make me weak.
Maybe that was why the voice that resounded inside my head was always warning me about getting close to him. But he was like sweet poison, and the more I drank it, the more it was going to hurt me.
I decided to let them be, knowing that she had him before we even knew each other. But the king saw me, and he pushed he
