YILEYNA
The moment we returned to the palace Theon had told one of the other royal guards to escort Charlene to the healers for a check over.
“Don’t I need to go…”
A withering glare made me go quiet.
I needed a healer too…
“She needs to be checked ov-”
“Take care of yourself first, princess.” Theon’s icy reply came, cutting Charlene off.
I exchanged looks with Charlene but neither of us spoke knowing that if he told the king what happened… we were entirely screwed.
All the way back Charlene had kept on saying it was her fault and she was ready to take the responsibility, but Theon had ignored her. I knew she was trying to drill it into him that I had nothing to do with it. But I did… I should have been more responsible.
“I can walk.” I declared as we headed towards my quarters.
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