After dinner, Aurora did not feel like sleeping yet. She had slept through the day that she was feeling energetic that night. They sat at the edge of Henry’s bed and watched the horizon as it was completely engulfed by the darkness.
“So how was your day?” She knew it sounded mediocre but what was she supposed to ask the King?
Laughing lightly, Henry looks at Aurora. He was trying hard to focus on her face instead of her body. The thought of what they shared last night and Aurora’s clothing tonight made him feel burning inside. He wanted to touch her, to shower her with kisses. But he was trying to be a gentleman. “So you are really asking me that?”
Aurora enjoyed the sound of Henry’s voice when he was amused. It was different from the Henry that she met inside the carriage when she was
