Emily’s POV.
My head was resting on the pillow inside my room. I had just returned to my chamber after my night with the king. It was still my best night ever. Shocked at how much care and affection he showed me, I groaned happily as I sat on the bed and turned my face towards my balcony.
The wind was blowing the curtains and more air was coming into my room. It was roughly morning and the palace was still very quiet. I inhaled more breaths trying to clear my mind so I could go to sleep.
The king and I had not slept after the time we had. We were wide awake at night discussing our lives and our pasts. Thrilled by the amount of truths he told me, my body shook at the thought of the look on his face as he spilled his secrets to me.
One of those secrets still caught my attention. Memor
