Selena’s POV
The doors slammed shut with a loud bang and I sat frozen in my chair. Just a few seconds ago, we were having a peaceful, happy family breakfast.
But then Noah lost his mind and my father and my brothers ran out after him.
I wanted to run after them too and see what was happening outside the castle gates but I felt a tiny hand pull on my sleeve.
"Mommy?" Lilian asked. Her big brown eyes were wide with fear. "Why is Uncle Noah running? Is he mad?"
I looked down at my two sweet children. Leo had dropped his piece of bread on his plate, looking towards the door with a worried frown. If I ran out into as well, it would terrify them.
"No, my sweet girl," I promised, forcing a soft, calm smile onto my face and reached out and gently rubbed Lilian’s arm. "Uncle Noah isn't mad.
