Damien

Cassius pov

I walked out without turning back because my facade was breaking, I was beyond furious.

As I walked into my chamber, my patience finally faded,

"When was I supposed to know that Isabella tried to feed raspberry pie to Killian?"

"It was stopped by her highness on time, your highness, so the matter ended there," he replied biting his lips.

"Ha, the woman who had fed the same pie to him a few days ago" I snarled and he shut his mouth.

"And what about the perfume, weren't you responsible for the gifts, how did it happen then?" I asked once again and he shook his head,

"I left the venue once you left, your highness, while the gifts were still there, someone must have done things behind my back." he reasoned and I turned to him, his eyes met mine and he flinched.

"Was it an excuse Ian" he shook his head.