Blake West
POV
I watch as Kris leaves the hall. I felt my heart leave with her. For some reason I couldn't let her go. I felt like that was the worst decision for her to go off on her own. She could get one of her migraines and fall down somewhere and no one will know what happened to her. My heart couldn't relax.
"She looks different..." My mother speaks first bringing me out of my thoughts.
"What?" I ask
"She doesn't have the same look in her eyes as she did when she married you. If that's possible she looks at you in admiration, pity and love" she answers
"I don't understand?" My father asks
My mother was always a good judge of character being a Queen and the way she took care of people. She knew exactly who was good and who was bad. My mother had been abused by her father King
