Madeline had fallen asleep on Alvise's lap and her eyes had only fluttered open when she felt herself being lowered onto her bed. A faint smile curved her lips as she stared up at him sleepily.
"Thank you". She merely muttered.
He seemed to have heard 'cause he leaned in and planted a lingering kiss on her head. Her eyelids once again fluttered close just as she heard him say:
"Goodnight Madeline".
She had slept well, and she had woken up feeling even better. She was strangely excited about the slumber party regardless of the fact that she knew it was a ploy to extract gossip and information from her. It wouldn't matter anyway because she wasn't going to tell them anything, she would just enjoy her time there and that would be it.
'I'm up for the slumber party'. She had sent the messa
