Arya's POV
I opened the door, he was still looking at me.
I was reluctant to go inside. I just wanted to be with him.
"One more thing..." he said.
I looked at him, full of hopes.
"Please forget whatever happened tonight. I was not in my right mind," he said casually.
What? All these care and affection because you were not in the right mind? I couldn't even believe that I again fall for his fake affections. I am so stupid.
I entered the room and slammed the door, with full force. I know I am not supposed to shut the door to the face of the king, but after he keeps on playing with your emotions, do you have any other option?
I threw my self to the bed, crying.
Why he didn't just let me stay in the royal treatment house? Why did he want to take me here and pretend to care about me a
