Ronan’s POVFiona’s words kept ringing in my ears. It made me feel bad that I had been negligent of Freya's feelings. Maybe I did know and I wasn’t just paying attention to it. My body felt tired as I dragged it to the room. She was curled up on the couch reading as always. Taking in a deep breath. I approached her from behind massaging her shoulders. She shrugged me off. I repeated it again and this time she didn’t hesitate to smack my hand with the book in her hand. I huffed in frustration and sat in front of her with my hands clasped together. I observed her closely for a few seconds, she looked sleepy. It’s obvious she didn’t go to bed because she was waiting up for me. She can be a big baby sometimes. “Honey, do you plan on not talking to me?” I asked despite knowing the answer she would give. Freya shot a distasteful glare at me. “It appears you have a new favorite. You should return to her.” I felt the intense urge to growl. But I kept myself together. “Is this still about
Author’s POV“You are too kind, Aunt Celine. You have been so good to me that I feel undeserving of your kindness.” Fiona mumbled, holding up a smile. Celine laughed lightly sitting next to her. “Someone in your condition needs all the help that can be given. Moreover, I enjoy being here. It helps take my mind off so much.” “I am more grateful for your presence. Isla is delighted too. It has been quite a task settling into this space. I have never been so enclosed in my entire life.” “It must be hard.” She mumbled in a distant tone like she could feel the exact emotions troubling Fiona. Celine could tell from the look in Fiona’s eyes that she was heartbroken, which had nothing to do with her being by herself. Her heart ached for you young girl whose life is barely starting out and already entangled in a disheartening situation like this. “Have you thought of what you might do after birthing the child?” Celine asked. Fiona had a forlorn look on her face as she rubbed absentminded
Author’s POV “That is impossible!” Callum bickered as pushed down the bookshelf in his study. Causing the books to litter the room. He still couldn’t believe his ears. He hasn’t gotten rid of what he considers an obstacle and now there is an heir on the way? Ronan should have died during the first attempt if not for the sloppiness of the men he hired. To think his chance of getting to the throne is becoming more slippery makes him mad. Letting a newborn take away all of his hard work would be a big blow to him. He won’t allow it, that is certain. Callum practically couldn’t sleep all through the night. He kept thinking of different means by which he can get to ruin Ronan and his growing family at once. According to Celine, Ronan has a child bearer who is hidden in the palace and Freya is well aware of it. He wasn’t surprised that Celine had a smirk on her face as she told him. He had married his enemy for a wife as she takes delight in everything that makes him unhappy.Staring at
Author’s POV An intense gasp escaped Freya’s lips and almost had her breath hitched. She blinked rapidly as Callum’s words registered in her head. She wanted to believe she might be hearing wrongly. However, the look on his face was more than enough to tell he wasn't joking. Freya took a step back away from him. “I don’t think you know what you are saying, Elder Callum. Ronan is your blood and you have been his only guardian since the death of his parent. Why are you saying this scary thing all of a sudden?” Callum scoffed, “I am not one to be confused about how I feel. I have been watching you and I know you can be more than all of this. I want the throne and I am not going to stop until I get it.” She furrowed her brows looking defensive. “I think I have heard enough of all this nonsense. I am going to tell Ronan about this and trust me when I say you might not be spending the night at your house today. The dungeon appears to be beckoning to you.” “Oh, please. Save your overly
Ronan’s POV Coming to an abrupt halt, I released my hand from Freya’s grip. I never would have allowed her to have that kind of control over me. However, I had no idea if she had something urgent to share which is why I followed obediently. “Is there a reason you pulled me out like that?” I asked her. Freya stared at me like I spoke in a foreign language. “What?”I sighed helplessly, opening the door to the study. “Why did you drag me out like that? I was worried that something might have happened.” She seemed disoriented for a few seconds before stuttering in response. “I. I just thought you might be ready to leave for the night. It is late already.” “Come,” I mumbled. She walked into my arms and rested her head on my shoulder. “You look tired, have you been working so hard today?”“Not really.” “You should rest then. I will finish up for the day and join you.” “Will you bathe with me then?” She asked I nodded, “whatever you want. You should rest.” Caressing her arms gently,
Ronan’s POV My head spinned and it felt like my soul kept moving out of my body. It only means that my anger has gotten to its peak. If Freya is in on her brother's plan it might be the reason she was quick to suggest we get involved with someone else to get a child. Levi must have told her to do so. I am shocked that after everything we have been through. She chose this path to ruin us. I opened the door to her chambers rudely. “Get out all of you!” I ordered the maids with her. Freya had a confused look on her face. “What is it, my love?” I flung the handkerchief at her. “Explain this.” Recognition dawned in her eyes as she stared at the handkerchief. “How did you get this?” “You tell me. It was found around the forest where Fiona found me. How do you explain it?” She squinted her eyes. “What are you driving at?” “I am putting it to you that your brother knows about what happened to me.” “Have you lost your mind, Ronan? Why would Levi do anything to you? And why would you e
Author’s POV All through the carriage ride, anxiety got the best of Freya. She can't seem to wrap her head around everything happening to her lately. It's almost as if the goddess has turned her back on her. Ronan’s behavior appeared very odd to her and she had to think quickly on a good enough lie. Thankfully she had an alibi. However, that didn’t stop her from worrying that it might be her brother who tried to hurt Ronan. Levi is all kinds of things and he is quite unpredictable. As soon as the carriage stopped, she hurried into the house. To avoid being noticed Freya had dropped her royal regalia for a plain dress. Levi was seated by the garden humming to himself as he feasted on a platter of cakes and biscuits. He has always been known for his sweet tooth. Freya felt the urge to smack his head from behind. But that would be less classy of her. So she cleared her throat instead, to announce her presence. “I had a feeling you were going to show your ugly face soon. To what do I
Author’s POVCallum grinned devilishly as he read through the letter in his hand. He knew Freya was going to come back to him. At first, he had doubted the chance of her responding to him because of how long it took. But then he had to remind himself the kind of person she is. He has seen it many times and for someone like Freya, it is only a matter of time for her to get triggered by a situation. “Today looks like it would be a good one.” He mumbled to himself as he folded the letter into his pocket. Celine stood by the doorway of the study staring intently at Callum. She can’t seem to wish him well in any way. Every time she sets her eyes on him, different emotions come into play. However, she feels cursed to be dedicated to her obligations towards him. Whether he wants to be cared for by her or not, Celine is subjected to playing her part. “Is there something you want to say? Quit standing by the door and speak.” He bickered not raising his head at her. Celine sniffed, folding