Sorrel’s POVAfter I told Sorrel all that happened she was gaping at me in shock and pity.“Don’t pity me,” I told her, “I’m fine.”She rose to her feet, “But you are not,” she said.“You are anything but fine.” She stepped closer to me, her watery eyes searching mine and then she got closer and slowly wrapped her arms around me.“I cannot imagine what you are going through.” My chest compressed and my heart squeezed within my ribs. My hands dangled by my side, unsure of what to say or do. Tears welled up in my eyes and I never knew what I’d gone through was so hard until I said it out loud and someone recognised my pain.She pulled back, brushed the trickle of tears that betrayed me and rolled down my cheeks and I sniffed. “Tell me what you want to do, whatever you want, I’ll support you.”I smiled. “Thank you,” I said. “But I don’t think you should get involved.”“Well it’s already too late for that, isn’t it?” She took my hand. “Please, Your Highness, you don’t have to suffer alo
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