Chapter hundred and eighty nine: Crazy Royal family.
Alexander stood by the window of his chamber and he looked out of it. He knew that he was still losing his mind but somehow, the progression had slowed considerably.
He couldn't believe it's been three days since he had been rescued and he was yet to make love to his wife. The silent treatment he was giving her was definitely not working. Jamie was still hell bent on finding a cure.
And whenever he thought he had passed it, his mind seemed to remember exactly how he felt when he thought she had died trying to save him and he would be depressed all over again.
He had refused to go to her bedchamber and she was too prideful to come to him or beg him to do his husbandly duties. Yet everyday for the past three days, she would interrogate her mother for a cure even though Alexander clearly and occasionally told her not to.
