||Louisa||
I woke up in a dark chamber. Rubbing my eyes, I tried to remember where I was. I placed my hand on the hard mattress to straighten my posture, only to be greeted by a familiar warm voice, “good morning, wife.”
A gasp left my mouth as I promptly sat on the bed. Soon I realised the hard mattress was nothing but the emperor. The memories of yesterday came alive, reminding me I fell asleep while talking with him. Did I sleep the entire night on his chest? I covered my mouth with my hand as a blush crept over my face.
“Did you sleep well?” He asked. I could hardly look into his eyes. I gave him a small nod with great difficulty. Suddenly I remembered how hurt he was last night! Did I hurt him again? How could I be so careless?
Peeping at him, I mumbled, “your wounds… are you hurt
