CEDRIC’S POV
Upon my return, I had sent for one of the maids to warm my bed later at night.
After speaking with Boxarm and having to listen to him talk about my drinking with more concern than I needed, he left.
And now, all I can do is sit and gurgle the last of the bourbon I have left before requesting for another.
After I'd been hit with that terrible dizzy spell back at the dungeons, I'd gotten more of them, only this time, they come in mild doses, making me feel like I am experiencing a shift in reality.
It's not something I haven't experienced but it seems to be getting worse and more frequent. I push to my feet, my only aim being to grab the decanter of cognac on the mantelpiece on the other end of the room but another dizzy spell rocks my body and sends me into a state of terr
