Valtira.
When I woke up, my whole body felt heavy, and sore in places I didn’t even know could ache. My head throbbed lightly as I tried to sit up.
It took me a few seconds to remember where I was. The castle. His room. The scent of him was every single where in the room, and strong enough to make my stomach twist.
I groaned and rubbed my forehead. “By the Moon,” I muttered under my breath.
The soft sound of the door opening made me look up. Two young servants entered quietly, both with their heads bowed. One carried a long tray, the other a folded towel and a fresh gown.
“My Lady,” the older one said carefully, her voice gentle. “His Highness said you should rest. We’ll help you wash and bring your breakfast.”
I blinked at them, still half in disbelief that they called me Lady. It d
