Third-person Perspective:
Unconsciously, Daisy wrapped her arm around Kevin's waist, her soft, fuzzy head nuzzling against his chest.
'Why can't you stay still, even when you're asleep?' Kevin thought dryly, feeling a bit parched.
But he couldn't bring himself to wake her up. She was clearly exhausted tonight. After drinking so much and then socializing and dancing, it was no surprise she passed out.
Kevin could also clearly sense how tense she had been all evening, desperately trying to prove herself and demonstrate her "professional skills".
He should have reminded her earlier that the guests at the banquet were all royal family members, aligned with his interests—there was no need to work so hard to impress them.
He felt a pang of frustration.
Daisy wasn't like the princesses he'
