King Roman remained silent for a minute, then he turned towards his friend with teary eyes.
“Thank you, Damian. For everything.”
"Yes, always welcome your highness."
She woke up feeling nauseous, and thirsty as well.
“Oh, great, my lady.” A female healer came rushing into the room.
“Where am I?” Celine tried to ask, but nothing came out of her mouth except some sounds.
“Your majesty, you are in the palace infirmary. Your husband has been anxious since you fainted from exhaustion yesterday. I'm sorry, but he insisted that you should rest and recover. He has been sitting outside the room since yesterday evening, hoping to see you waking up. Please don't make him wait any longer.” She said and gave her a glass of water.
Celine took a sip and slowly laid back down.
“How long have I slept?” She asked.
“Since morning. About three days ago. But you should drink more. My king made quite a mess out of your kitchen.” The female healer laughed.
Celine groaned in frustration. Of course, the Alpha King was responsible for all the damages that happened to her home. He is a selfish man who would sacrifice anyone for his gain.
Celine stayed there for another half hour or so until a knock was heard and someone walked into the room.
It was King Roman.
“Princess. Thank god you are awake. How are you feeling?” His voice is full of concern.
“Terrible. I'm hungry too.” She said.
“I'm confident that food will be brought right away. Shall I send somebody for you? Are you ready to eat now?” He asked, smiling kindly.
Celine nodded her head slowly. She had no idea how long she slept, nor what kind of time it was.
“Do you remember where you are right now?” She shook her head.
“We are at the infirmary of the palace. You fainted yesterday, I had to give you medicine to relieve you of your fatigue so that you wouldn't get sick. You've been asleep for almost three days now.”
“Three days?”
She quickly checked the time on the clock.
She must have slept for at least days?
Furthermore, she sighed and laid back against her pillows.
“Are you feeling hungry? I can order someone to bring some breakfast up for you. Or you could sleep some more. I hope that you won't need any more options.” King Roman said softly as he sat down beside her, caressing the side of her cheek.
She was so tired of being treated like a fragile piece of glass.
She hated it.
“Please keep the distance from me, I need more rest.” She said with an irritated tone of voice.
“Of course.” The king said as he stood up and headed for the door.
He didn't leave, however. He continued to stay there, watching her sleeping form. She had lost her scent, leaving no trace of it. But he would know her scent anywhere. He knew every part of her body with his nose.
After a couple of minutes, he turned around, walking towards the door.
Then, he opened the door without bothering to turn the handle, stepped outside, and left quietly.
Celine woke up and yawned loudly.
She looked around and saw that it was empty besides herself in the massive bedroom.
Her stomach growled loudly, making her cheeks blush slightly red from embarrassment.
“I hate this!” She cursed under her breath before she got out of bed and changed into the black leggings and top that she wore yesterday.
She then headed downstairs and into the dining hall.
It was silent.
There were no servants here, they must be working.
As she entered the dining hall, a delicious aroma of fresh fruit-filled her nose. Her lips curved upwards into a small smile.
“Hello, your majesty, I prepared breakfast for you. If you want some help-”
“Don't call me your majesty. My name is Celine, my name is Celine. Just call me Celine. Call me anything but your majesty.” She cut her.
“Okay. May I ask what happened last night?” The maid asked curiously.
“Not a big deal, just something I ate that made me tired and passed out.” She answered nonchalantly while placing the bowl of fruits on the table, followed by a plate full of fruits that look good enough to die for.
“Are you convinced? Because yesterday your body was covered in cuts and bruises.”
“And today's wounds have healed completely. Don't worry, I'm fine now, okay? I'm starving.” She replied as she grabbed some apple slices and started devouring them, not even bothering to wash her hands first.
“Well… alright then. It is better to leave you alone now, Celine. I guess that you don't want to talk to anyone.” Said the maid and left the room.
Celine started munching on the apples as she started thinking about what her husband told her earlier. What was that about? Did he feel responsible for what happened to her? Why would he lie to her like this? Was he ashamed of what they had done? Had he truly loved her before?
Why couldn't she accept him for who he was? He seemed to care so much for her and wanted to protect her. Could she blame him for falling in love with her?
Celine kept munching on the apples while pondering her question.
All the servants look pale, they are afraid of the heartless King Roman, he kept watch on Celine, and he feels the mood swings because can't stop thinking about her.
“Hey, are you okay?" Celine just goes out of the bathroom, and she feels shocked to see all the servants are pale and look so anxious.
“That's okay they fine, I kept wondering why they let you so long in the bathroom, even though I need to meet you as soon as possible, that's disrespectful.” King Roman looks serious and still gazes his eyes at Celine.
“That's not their mistake but me, I don't want much interacted with you.” She said.
King Roman finally get all of he ever wanted the throne, peace and his family back without any disturbing, he feels so happy to raise his children together with his beloved wife Celine.Celine was finally able to get out from the cursed and finally together with King Roman."Celine, let me take you into the magical garden there."Celine nodded and King Roman kept holding her hand.He kissed her hands and she smiled happily at him.The two got out of the castle and started walking in the garden.It wasn't just the normal garden but a magic garden that could make plants grow from anything.They went through the garden and when they get to a small pond near the garden Celine jumped into the water.She swims around happily and laughs as she looks up from the water.When she comes back out she saw that the king hasn't follow her so she looked over where she last seen him.He was standing right at the edge of the pond looking at something that made him smile like never before.Her husband a
Unfortunately, this didn’t stop his heart from breaking a little whenever they cried or when they woke up screaming in the middle of the night, scared of monsters or demons, unable to control themselves. Sometimes, Roman wondered if he should try to help them somehow, but then he remembered what happened the previous day. If he had interfered, then the kidnappers would have gotten away with everything, and Celine and his daughters would have died. Instead, he decided to ignore them, pretending as if nothing had happened and letting the incident be completely forgotten. This way, Celine could have a normal life again, and he could finally sleep without worrying about her.As Roman went through that process of ignoring and forgetting about the incident, he gradually began to grow tired. Despite that fact, he stayed up until late into the night before finally falling asleep.When he woke up the next morning, the sun was shining brightly and he could hear birds singing outside in the
Slowly and cautiously, he moved his gaze toward the direction that he thought he had seen the source of the noise coming from. And suddenly, he realized that the source of the sound had been Celine’s hand. She was clutching her left hand tightly in both of hers and she had begun rocking herself back and forth in a small circle. The movements weren’t violent, though, but rather rhythmic, and were definitely something that Roman recognized as something she frequently did when she was upset.It wasn’t that Roman was surprised that Celine was having trouble sleeping or that he was worried that she might be feeling uncomfortable. After all, she had been through quite a bit today, and it was understandable that she might feel that way. But what shocked him was that she was apparently doing it in the middle of the night instead of at the usual hour when he would normally be waking her up to ask her if she needed anything. It was odd behaviour for her, especially after what had happened
So, he would wait. He would patiently try to support his wife, and he would try to be there for her, and he would do his best to make sure that she was always happy. But above all else, he would have to keep reminding himself to stay calm. No matter how angry he was, no matter how hard he tried, he wouldn’t be able to break down if he were to lose his composure. And if he broke down, there was no doubt that he would never forgive himself. Not for something like that. He might not understand what it was like to live with her constantly and watch her suffer, but he didn’t want to find out what the outcome might be if he actually broke down. So, for the sake of his family, he would remain strong and hold himself together. That way, if things did end up getting rough, he had a chance to save what little remained of his family and his sanity.And that was all that really mattered. Everything else, everything else was just distractions.His thoughts were broken away from their current tr
It had become quite clear over the course of the last two weeks that he wasn’t going to be able to keep pushing Celine as far as he normally would have. It pained him to see her hurting like this. He understood, logically speaking, that she was still in a fragile place mentally, but it seemed that the more time that passed by and the more painful memories that surfaced, the less he wanted to push her. So, in order to help her move forward, he would have to allow her to talk to him, but only after she had been cleared for release. He was going to be patient with her, however long it took. In fact, he would be patient for years if it meant that he would eventually be granted the opportunity to help her heal and grow stronger.Roman sighed deeply and ran his fingers through his hair before turning his attention back to the book resting on his lap. It was nearing the end of the third chapter and he had already finished reading through it three times. This was the fourth time he had re
Celine continued crying quietly, occasionally letting out a small whimper or sniffle, until she finally lost the ability to hold back anymore. She sat against the cold white tiles, hugging herself tightly and allowing her body to relax as much as it possibly could. A part of her wished that she didn’t need to be rescued, that she could just fall asleep and never wake up again. Or that someone would come in and save her from everything else. Maybe Roman would come back after work and sweep her up into his arms and carry her to bed. Perhaps she could convince him to stay. To spend forever with her. To be happy together.But no matter how desperately she hoped that was going to happen, it wasn’t going to happen. Because he wouldn’t be back for another week and even if he was, that wouldn’t give her enough time to convince him that her problems were truly worth helping her deal with. It just wasn’t realistic.She wasn’t going to lie. It hurt. There was a part of her that still loved h
Roman sat down at the other end of the counter, turning his head so that his eyes were looking up at her. He had a soft smile on his face and she was unable to avoid smiling back. She loved when he smiled like that. It made her feel warm inside. It brought back memories of simpler times that she wished she could forget. When they were both young and in love. When things between them weren’t complicated or hard to work through. Before everything had gone so wrong and they were separated by miles upon miles of ocean. Before they had even met. “So…what happened?” he asked hesitantly.“What do you mean?”“Well last night was kind of weird…and today isn’t exactly the best situation either, so what happened last night that has you so upset?”“Don’t worry about it,” she mumbled.“It doesn’t look like you want to talk about it,” he pointed out. “And honestly, I think it would probably make you feel better if I knew what was going on. We don’t know each other that well yet…we hardly know
The next morning, when Celine awoke, Roman was lying on the couch, facing her, sound asleep. His arm was slung over the top of her torso and he was snoring gently into her shoulder. He looked peaceful as his eyebrows were relaxed and his mouth hung slightly open. For a split second, he looked younger and less exhausted than he usually did. His hair was disheveled, sticking out at odd angles and there was an obvious flush on his face due to the heat radiating from the heater. Her heart fluttered in her chest at the sight. He looked so adorable and it gave her butterflies to see him looking so tired and worn out. She reached up with her hands to push some of his messy curls away from his forehead before running her fingers lightly over his temples, pushing them downwards gently as she did so. His eyes fluttered for a moment and she thought he was about to wake up, but instead, he nuzzled into her hand, sighing contently as he continued to drift further and further towards slumber.A
Roman nodded quickly, standing up and walking swiftly towards the kitchen. He rummaged around inside the medicine cabinet for a bit, searching through the various bottles until he managed to find a bottle which he immediately popped open and handed to her. She took it gingerly and swallowed down two capsules. She glanced up at him and smiled gratefully. “Thanks.”“You’re welcome. How are you feeling anyway? Are you really alright?”She nodded. “Yeah. I’m fine. A little dizzy, maybe. But I’ll manage. It’s just exhaustion.”He frowned slightly. “But you just said that it’s been three weeks. What happened? Have you not slept for three weeks now?”“I told you, Roman. My body is just adjusting to everything that happened. That’s all. Don’t worry about it. Please, stop asking questions. You’re making me uncomfortable.”Roman sighed and sat back down on the couch, taking her hand into his again. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have asked so many questions.”“No, no, you’re fine. Just please stop