I woke up the next morning and William was gone.
I mean, I didn't expect him to stay until the morning but for some reason, it was a bit sad that he didn't.
Looking over at my nightstand, I see a note and I quickly travel my bed to reach it.
'Rhett. I actually slept until around six this morning. Probably one of the best nights of sleep I've had in a long time. Thank you for letting me use your dryer, even though it technically used me. Last night was amazing and I hope to see you at the party tonight. It's at the galleria in London. Be there at seven. Love, your now shirt-wearing prince, William.'
I laugh to myself and put the note in the drawer of the nightstand before standing up and getting undressed.
I take a quick shower and blow dry my hair before slipping into a pair of jeans
