Prince Lucas woke up the next morning in a daze. He looked out the window and saw the sun was shining golden rays of sunlight through his room. He had a feeling he slept in.
He rubbed his face to help wake himself up, but he was still struggling to fully wake. He felt so tired, he could easily close his eyes and doze back to sleep. To fight the urge, he sat up in his bed and leaned back against his headrest. He looked down and saw that he wasn’t wearing a shirt, only a pair of flannel pants. He couldn’t even remember coming to bed; Thomas must have helped him get ready.
The prince had stayed up incredibly late last night. He was sure it had been past two. People hadn’t seemed to want the party to end, especially all the ladies. Once he’d danced individually with all twenty ladies, it see
