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ISABELLE'S POV— 91

By the time I woke up, Kyler was nowhere to be found. The bed was empty, but someone made noises in the closet. Maybe he was the one I stretched. The room was cold even with the fire buring all night, I pulled the blankets over, and I turned to the side.

My eyes widened at the sight of Ayn walking out of the closet, "Ayn?" I called, and she paused..

"Oh, good morning, Your Majesty," she said, and I scanned the room. "Oh, His Majesty went for training. He said you shouldn't wait up and have breakfast," she smiled, and looking around again, I noticed our clothes were nice where to be found either.

"Really?" I pulled the sheets over my chest, sitting up. "Is that the only thing he said?" She shrugged.

"Kia is on her way with your breakfast, His Majesty said we should let you rest more, and oh, he already picked your menu for today," she said, but strangely I lost my appetite.

I cleaned my lips, and my stomach lurched. "Are you okay?" Ayn asked.

"You're making me sick," I said, "Speak mo
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