Delilah’s Pov
As I left the dining hall, a smile tugged at my lips. Fulfilled. That was how I felt. During breakfast, I’d felt Malric’s gaze on me just as I wanted and I carried that satisfaction like a crown.
When I entered my chamber, Reyna was already freshened up, her damp hair flowing down her shoulders and a clean dress draping her frame.
“Why didn’t you come down for breakfast?” I asked.
She stretched lazily, “I wasn’t hungry yet. I thought I’d just have something here in the chamber.”
“Alright then,” I said softly, then grinned. “Would you like to go into town with me? Maybe get some fresh clothes?”
Her face lit up like the sun breaking through clouds. “Clothes? Shopping? Count me in!”
I chuckled. “Good. Let’s go.”
Before we left, I told her I wanted to get Alyssa. We foun
