Chapter 33
- Roxanne cried until there were no tears left to shed.
- "Your Majesty, you should eat," Larry urged gently, concern etched on his face. "Your food will go cold."
- Roxanne rubbed her face with her hands and glanced wearily at the untouched plate before her. "I can't, Larry," she whispered hoarsely, pushing the plate away. "You have it. I need to rest."