The Beast And The Blessed

Twenty-Two: Natalie

Natalie’s P.O.V.

Even after a cold shower, I was fuming. I wanted to give Killian an earful and make sure that he understood just how damaging last night had been to our relationship… whatever relationship we had.

I knew he wouldn’t care, but that didn’t stop me. My first stop had been his office, but when I found that empty, I tried every common room that I knew of, including the gym and the training field. Yet, he was nowhere to be found.

It was like he knew I was on a warpath, and he vanished.

Although the rational side of my brain told me that he wouldn’t be scared of me, a human. Perhaps he was trying to save me from publically embarrassing myself further after I had shamelessly thrown myself at him last night. It was bad enough that the servants would be seeing the blood on the sheets from when his claws had punctured my hips and the proof that we had not been trying for the heir that the kingdom was expecting.

When it was discovered that I wasn’t pregnant and that I didn’t bare their king’s mark, I would be seen as a failure.

I stopped in the middle of the garden, glancing around the grounds and ignoring the eyes on me. There were hundreds of people that I had seen in the past hour, but none of them belonged to my alleged mate.

I turned to Tobias, lowering my voice even though there was no one in my immediate vicinity. “He is hiding. Is he not?”

My bodyguard smirked as he stared at me, refusing to give away any information on his beloved king.

feeling it was where I would find him, but I really didn’t want to be right. To have him

into the castle, I found myself making my way toward the infirmary and stopping before the mystery door. I was terrified of what I may

other side, sleeping in someone else’s bed? Would she be

door handle. This was the one place I didn’t want to find him. It was the only bedroom I had

in the bed that took my breath away. Her chest rose and fell slowly in time with the machine next to her. The low beeping of the

would. She was

emerald irises staring back at me. There was no crown on her head, and she was wrapped up in a hospital gown with a blanket tucked around her. But she was just as stunning now as she was at

thickness in the air, a darkness that felt suffocating, and I knew that she was closer

than life.

not realizing that I had been moving closer to the comatose queen. The young healer

hasn’t she been healed? How long has she been like this?” I didn’t want to ask the question that was at the forefront of my mind, but

soul.” She moved to the other side of the queen, Lillian Amery. She hung the bag from the metal post, efficiently switching

the woman who had led our country for decades. She didn’t deserve this. She just wanted to be with

and I watched as Tobias raised his eyebrows at me before taking his place back against the wall. It was only seconds later that the familiar sight of the

eyes glanced from her and back to me. “Natalie, what are you

surprise. After this morning, I had. been ready to yell and fight with him

was your mother’s room,” I said, not answering his question but also not needing to. I still had a book full of questions for him that I knew

Do not come here again.” He demanded with a firm tone, and I looked to the healer from the corner of my eye, grateful when she continued to work as