My heart felt heavy but my head felt worse. If only Dante had tried to explain to me what happened maybe we wouldn't be here now. Now the guilt that was consuming me for punishing him as it should be was killing me alive.
I sighed as I looked at my reflection in the mirror, running my fingers through my hair. I had to remind myself that I did what had to be done.
If I don't punish him like that, others would think it's okay to betray me and just get away with it.
A knock on the door brought me out of my thoughts as I turned to it.
“Your Majesty?" Matteo's voice came from outside before he pushed the door open and entered.
“The doctor has checked him and he's looking good, do you want to see him before we return back to the palace?” He asked,
See him? No way, so I can see that pain in
