11/6/19

The room seats as I talk to Roman. I try to discretely lean against one of the pillars, but I can tell he notices it. The room doesn't steady and only gets worse. My vision blues and I blink a few times to clear it. Roman begins to say me name but it's muffled as if I've been submerged into water. I take another sip of my drink but it only makes it worse.

What happens next is a mystery to me. I was standing up one minute, the next my head hits the stone floor. My crown rolling off my head.

People around me scream and cry. A handful of people crowd me, but Ronan shoves them away. He says my name a few times but I can hardly make it out.

Black dots cloud my vision as I slowly slip into darkness.