Cillian's POVThe conversation I had with Rosalind was still stuck in my head playing on repeat. I had been unable to sleep, to stop thinking about her and rethinking all the things I could have said or done to effect a different outcome. I was wrong, Prince Cillian. When I said seeing you mated would kill me. It won't…I don't like you the way you like me, Prince Cillian.I refused to believe her words. Not when she had looked at me with those blue eyes filled with pain. The root of our problems was this damn princess selection so I would get rid of it. I knew there would be repercussions but nothing mattered to me more than Rosalind at this point. I would deal with the rest later. "Cillian?" Adelyn looked at me questioningly and I returned to myself. "I can't do this." I faced someone who had once been my friend, confidante and more before the years and growth had torn us apart. "I am sending all the brides home. I thought I would tell you for old times' sake."Adelyn's eyes wer
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