Prince Liam sped back to the castle, cradling Amber carefully in his arms. He took care to avoid branches and slippery dirt, not wanting to jostle her as he sped. It had been awhile since they had eaten and he wanted to get back, and organise some food for them both. As he deposited her onto the bedroom floor, Amber went extremely pale and staggered to the bathroom. He winced as heard the sound of her throwing up, and then the sound of running water as she brushed her teeth.
He felt extremely apologetic. Poor Amber already had a hangover and him speeding had likely made her sicker. As Amber staggered back in and flopped on the bed, he placed a gentle hand on her back. "Are you ok?"
She groaned out loud in response. He frowned and opened the door whispering some instructions to Robert,
