LIANDREN’S POV

I had to see him.

When I stepped out into the hallway, it was still the same—just a few slight changes.

Despite being married in the eyes of the Council, we stayed in separate rooms, but Rowan’s was directly opposite mine.

I hoped he was in his.

Turning the door open, I was greeted by a warm sensation, and then stillness.

He didn’t change his room. It was positioned in the exact way I remembered.

Rowan never let me come into his room unless it was time to fulfill ...