Casey
"Are you sure your okay?" I asked Annalise for the third time today.
I watched as she continued to chop the carrots, completely spaced out. She had been like this since Ivan nearly died from berry poisoning two days ago. I thought it might have just been a lot for her to take in, witnessing someone almost die and all, but it felt like more than that. And not only that, but she wouldn't tell me much about what the king wanted from her after the incident.
"Anna," I said, placing a hand on her shoulder, making her jump.
"Sorry." She said, her eyes glassy. "What did you say?"
"Hey now, what's going on? Talk to me." I said, pulling her in for a hug.
"I miss my dad." She began to cry.
Shit, I forgot she mentioned that she believed her father died in a similar way to what Ivan a
