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"Why don't you just tell the prince everything?" I traced my fingers on the corner of the bowl filled with ice cream. "I can't." Rosabella and Carter exchanged a look but I caught them. I knew they must be thinking if something was wrong between us. "Killian already has a lot on his plate and this is the last thing he needs right now," I answered. Killian had to not only deal with his father but also manage the angry mob who followed Celine's father. It was not enough already, he was taking care of the arrival of Amara. "What exactly happened?" Rosabella was not with us and she had never heard the scream or seen the blood marks in the hallway. It was all new for her, if Carter was not with me I was sure she would not have believed a word that left my mouth. "We were walking in the