Breakfast…
I contemplated what I would do that morning and where I would actually eat. Should I eat at the dining or should send for my food to be brought up?
As Marcus dressed up that morning, getting ready for what the day would bring and also heading to the dining room as well because it was his duty as the crown prince to be there at least till the rest of the extended had finally returned back to their homes.
“You do not have to go if you don’t want to” Marcus and I had taken a bath together as we woke up that morning, he did not even bother to ask because the second he realized I was already awake, he carried me off the bed and to the bathroom himself.
I smiled to myself, it felt like he wanted to make this a routine, me waking up in his arms and both of us taking a bath togethe
