James woke up to an empty bed. Confused since Lily never woke up before him, he looked around blankly. Where was she? He got up and checked in the adjoined bathroom. She wasn't there.
Then there was a commotion in what should be the queen's personal room. Walking over, James opened the door and was surprised to see the hustle and bustle of servants as Lily instructed them to hang up her clothes in her walk-in closet.
"What's going on?" James asked, yawning.
Lily, bright-eyed and smiling, turned to look at the man she would call her husband soon.
"I'm preparing my room," Lily said excitedly.
James tilted his head, looking at her crossly.
"There will never be a 'your room'," he said by way of explanation. "There's only going to be our room and then a nursery for the baby."
Lily
