Darius's POV
I still wasn't sure how I planned on doing it.
I couldn't count the number of times I practised the words to say and the way to say them in my head. It felt so easy to just spit it out in my mind, but I knew that wouldn't be so when I actually decided to tell her.
My hand wrapped around her angelic body.
I should be working since I had a lot of pending matters that I had postponed for a week until Elara woke up, and now that she was awake, I needed to get back to them.
My hand instantly wrapped securely around her waist when she stirred in her sleep.
I knew it was dark, but I wasn't tired.
These past few weeks, my absences from the palace had affected her, and I wanted to apologise over and over again, even though she had already forgiven me.
It's amazing how, despite
