Rhaegar
"I fell," she replied quietly, her look suddenly somber.
'She's lying,'
"Don't lie to me," I growled. Was she defending who harmed her? Why? Were they close? I was getting angrier, yet the desire to cradle her and keep her safe in my arms was overtaking my senses. f**k the matebond!
Nalya looked scared now, and tears welled in her eyes.
"Rhaegar, you're scaring her!" Ella hissed. I snapped out of my daze and inhaled.
"Who did that to you?" I asked calmly.
"The man I was supposed to marry held me tightly a few hours before I escaped," she said. I was boiling with anger. I needed to punch something. I gripped the side of the table so tightly,
"Name," I gritted. He was part of Arlon William's rogues, and I intended to find and kill him.
"I don't know his name," she answer
