She swallowed tightly and stared down at her hands. She has dreaded this constantly for the past few days, she has worried herself sick.

　　She missed being in his arms but not like this… This is downright terrifying.

　　“What do I do, Baski…? I think I’m about to die from panic.” Her voice trembled, as she looked at the older woman so helplessly.

　　“Here…” baski pulled her to sit towards the edge of the bed, “Wait right here for me, I’ll be right back.”

　　Danika nodded her head and watched Baski as she hurried out of the room. She wrapped her arms around herself, suddenly feeling so cold. The king...