Royal Rivalry
It was a statement.
I forced out an awkward smile. “A little.”
“I apologize for Rowan.”
I blinked, completely surprised. That was not what I expected.
“He has…” Henry paused briefly, searching for the right words. “Been through a difficult period recently.”
A difficult period?
That was one way to describe everything.
Kidnapping. Brainwashing. Valecourt. Betrayal. Fear.
“He asks strange questions,” I said casually.
Henry rubbed his temple lightly, like the topic already exhausted him.