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Damien's POV

It was the day of the treaty signing and I wanted the day to be over with already so I could get back to Kiara.

I was sure that she wouldn't leave with her father even after the treaty was signed. Maybe it was the way she looked at me at that date. Maybe it was how different things were between us.

"Have you delivered the dress to her?"

I ordered a dress from the same store we had been to for Kiara to wear for today's celebration. She had been so busy organising everything that she had been unable to prepare adequately for it.

And the decorations had come out stunning. I was proud of how her efforts had turned out.

"No, King Damien. She is feeling sick."

I paused while putting on my jacket.

The maid who went to deliver the dress she was supposed to wear was at the door.

"Sick?"

I had never walked so fast in my life. I wondered how serious it was and I called my doctors who were already on their way.

It was almost time for my meeting with Dorian and his father but I