Nalya

To say I was shocked by yesterday's events was an understatement. I put on my robe and went to the kitchen. Kiyana was making a delicious breakfast. 

She smiled at me as I sat on the counter and pushed a plate of bacon and toast my way. 

"Thanks," 

She placed her hand under her chin and smiled. 

"Rhaegar," she teased. I knew she would have questions. I raised a finger in the air, asking her to wait. I finished eating while she watched me. 

"Now, ask," I said. 

"Are you alright?" Her question caught me off guard, but I nodded slowly. I think I was fine, 

"What happened?" 

"Kiya,...