[Rosie's POV]
"Princess" he called and I stood up from where I sat, sweat slick down my body as I swallowed hard.
My eyes took a glimpse at me, my pulse raised and my furrowed brows demanded a reason for why he called.
"You aren't eating" he pointed out like has been observing me.
"I lost my appetite" I said in between my teeth, taking my hands off Aria who wasn't worried about the situation.
"Not while I'm here" he muttered, suddenly serving me some crab chowder. I faked a smile as he gestured to me if I was fine being fed by him.
I shook my head and just collected the bowl of soup from him while pretending to eat.
However, my boys were all I thought of, how their excitement got replaced with disappointment, the apologies I'd have to render.
All of this sums up as an ache in my head and even if I forced myself to drink from the bowl, I was still worried.
Each conversation Aria brings up, she tries to involve me in it but to clear his doubt.
