“Here,” mom says, handing me some water and I happily take a few sips. “Take some breaths, lay down. Keep yourself as calm as you can.”
I nod, following her instructions, trying my best to feel calm. It’s nearly impossible, though, as the emotions coming across our bond are just too strong. I can vaguely hear my mom demand that my dad call Seth immediately as I continue to take deep breaths.
“Prince Seth, umm, is everything alright?” I hear my dad say.
“Yes, Molly is alright.
Celeste and I are with her in the safe room.
Yes, yes, we’ll remain here. But, your highness, there is an issue.
I don’t pretend to understand the bond you share with my daughter, but I do understand you both can feel each other's emotions. Celeste was worried about the stress it could be placing o
