**Celeste’s POV**
Celeste’s eyes were wide with surprise as she walked into the chambers—not just any room, but her own new and private room!
It was freshly cleaned, and the window was left open to let in the night’s fresh air through the pale window drapes.
The room was adorned in rose colors, from the four-poster queen bed to the large floor-to-ceiling antiques and mirrors, fit for a king’s companion.
“I-I…” She was speechless as Cassian leaned against the wall with a smirk while she ran her hand over the rose-colored bedding sheets.
“You did well, Goldie,” he said, earning her gaze as he wiped her tears away. She held onto her wrist to steady her trembling hands; it felt like a dream.
Had he finally started to open up to her? This room was more beautiful than she could imagine.
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