(From Blue's Perspective)
I started pacing around the cave where we were supposed to stay until Perita and Flint checked the other safe place Dem secured for me. Ruby sat down on the damp floor of the cave. It had rained last night. The air was chilly. But that did not matter. I had more pressing matters in hand.
"Maybe you should sit down, Your Highness," Calix suggested.
"No, I'm fine," I said.
"Your Highness, I do not regret what I did. You can punish me later. However, to me, Your Highness's safety comes first," Calix said and went back to the front of the cave, where he kept an eye on everything.
I felt sick. In my throat, I could get the smell of the salmon that I had eaten that night. It had been tasty, but now the smell felt disgusting.
"Gosh…"
I almost ran outside the camp to puke. I threw everything up that I ate. Ruby had gotten to her feet and was not patting my back.
