I woke early that next morning, surprisingly. Eliza's slim bare arm laid across my chest, holding onto me tightly. I couldn't believe that I was awake before seven, given how late I was up discussing matters with Patrick and then coming back in here and making love to Eliza until about four in the morning. I smiled down at her. She looked so peaceful, her hair a mess, a soft snore sound was heard while she breathed. She was breathtakingly gorgeous. I was so very lucky to have her as my mate and the future Queen of our Kingdom. I needed to get up and get ready. I sighed to myself, I knew the moment I moved, she would be awake. I hate to wake her, but it was inevitable.
I moved out of her grasp as easily and as quietly as I could. It didn't work though. She sat up with me, yawning and stre
