Chapter 45

Eleanor's p.o.v

"Go in." Ducan said at the entrance of the palace.

"Okay." I whispered then stood still staring at him seriously.

"Why wasn't he kissing me good night like he usually did." I asked myself silently.

Most times when we were out, he kissed me on the way or at the entrance. It was risky but I was so used to it that I couldn't go but wait for him to do it. After all, we chatted all the way without him making a move on me.

"Eleanor, go in." He said again.

"Alright." I answered, then took a step forward and tip-toed, kissing his cheek lightly.

"Sleep well." I whispered then turned and walked to the bedchamber.

Something was definitely wrong with him, I could sense it. Although we talked and discussed a few things on our way, he kept on staring at me as if something was on my face.

He was acting a little different than usual. I guess he was shaken up by Oni being injured badly.

When I reached the door to the bedchamber it opened by itself.

I stood still for a minute looking at