JENNIFER'S POV
I heard a knock on my door and assumed the maid was bringing my popcorn.
"Come in," I said.
The door creaked open, and to my surprise, it was my knight. He stood by the door, unmoving. I couldn’t help but wonder what had happened or what he had seen that made him freeze right there.
I frowned. Why is he just standing there?
"Do I look or smell funny?" I wondered.
I was just a poor peasant girl trying to make ends meet while my brother wasted all my hard-earned money in a single night at a bar. But that didn’t mean I smelled terrible.
"Do I really look that bad?" I asked myself.
I didn’t know what to think. Why would he walk into my room and then stop like that?
His reply calmed my roaring thoughts a little.
Then, he sat down right in front of me. My heart pounded,
