His wrath

Killian's POV

I don't think I have ever been this angry before. This thoroughly consumed by anger. So angry that my body trembled from the intensity of my rage.

Another tear dropped from Rosalind's beautiful eyes and I wanted nothing more than to rip into my brother for causing her this much pain.

"I knew he could never choose me as his mate. But I hoped. I hoped so much and seeing him like that with her hurt so much." Rosalind sobbed and buried her head in my chest again as nerve-wracking sobs hit her body.

I held her close to myself, my shirt was getting rather wet but I didn't care. I wanted to comfort her even if I had zero ideas how exactly that worked.

"You were stupid. That's not a sin."

Rosalind cried harder. Goddess, my brother was stupid.

What happened to all the plans we had made together? Was he no longer planning to leave the throne to me? He had seemed so certain when he spoke to me about how she meant the world to him only for me to hear this now.

I felt myself gett