Ryan must have been hit harder than I thought he fell ill after returning home, and there was no more drama to watch.
But for Alaric and me, wedding preparations kept us both incredibly busy.
One day, while I was reviewing the wedding plans, there was a knock on the door.
Saya immediately fell to her knees when she saw me, her face streaked with tears.
“Princess Selina, please go see Ryan!” she pleaded, sobbing.
I stepped aside, nearly tripping over her in the process.
“Princess Selina, Ryan is very sick. He can’t wake up, and he keeps calling your name in his sleep. Please go and see him. Maybe he’ll wake up if you do!”
It was rare to hear Saya’s voice.
Hooked down at her from my position, but didn’t feel like responding.
“Princess Selina, you and Ryan have known each other since childhood. Please, just visit him!” Saya continued, her voice breaking into another round of tears. “I was too proud for my own good!”
“If you agree, I’ll step aside! Princess Selina, I’m begging you!”
As soon as I frowned, a sharp voice rang out beside me, “Who let you in? Do you werewolf of any bloodline can enter this place?
Ever since I’d scolded Ryan, Annie had become more and more blunt.
“Guards! Escort the guest out!”
Saya was swiftly removed from the villa, and she was barred from entering again.
think any
