James wasn't surprised when he woke to an empty bed. Anne hadn't slept well since they'd arrived in Leicester at the beginning of the week. It was partly why he'd agreed to share her chamber for the duration of their stay, despite her delicate condition. It had been an attempt to soothe her nerves.
That being said, judging by just how pearly-grey the light in the sky he could see out of the window was, she'd got up exceedingly early even for her. The memories must have been particularly strong last night.
Without truly realising he was doing it, James rolled out of bed, dressed in a shirt and hose and called for his horse to be saddled. Slinging a cloak around his shoulders, he headed down the spiral staircase into the courtyard. He had a very strong suspicion he knew where he'd find Ann
