Emily’s POV.
The rays of the morning sun landed on my face, chasing the remnants of sleep from my eyes. A smile tugged the corners of my lips as I recalled the escapade of last night.
“Good morning, My Lady!” a familiar voice broke the air. I sat up on the bed, and my gaze fell on Brielle standing at the foot of the bed. I glanced around the room, but there was no sign of Calix.
“His Majesty is in a meeting with the council,” Brielle answered, as though reading my thoughts.
I forced a smile to my lips. “Is everything ready for my morning preparation?” I asked.
At my question, Adalyn and Laura emerged from the washroom, the sleeves of their dresses rolled up and their hands glistening with lather.
“Your bathwater is ready, Your Highness,” Adalyn announced.
I slipped out of bed and wa
