Vincenzo's POV
I watched her tiredly staring up at the leaves that hung on the trees on this sunny summer's day while she caressed Leo's mane, the lion sat beside her under the shade of the tree as she yawned and I worriedly continued to stare at her.
Nora was being so hard on herself, no matter how many people told her how good of a Queen she was, she simply wouldn't believe it and only said that she had to be better.
She's been missing sleep, losing her appetite and this morning she threw up at the smell of Silas's coffee so I decided to finally call the doctor without her knowledge since every time I would suggest it, she would only say that she's perfectly fine.
Her appearance itself said that she was anything but fine, her once caramel skin was now as white as snow and she had bags under her eyes. I faintly remembered waking up throughout the night to see her getting out of bed to go to the bathroom.