Chapter 47
Peace POV
Waking up to Henry's breakfast in bed seems unusual to me this morning. I don’t know why it felt that way but it felt as if he’s doing too much.
I could have stopped him since he started this thing but I’d not and condoled him all this whole, I should have stopped him since.
“Good morning my queen” He said, placing the table tray in front of me, just like he would always do, he packed my hair up in a bun and took his seat not far from him.
“Good morning” My voice sounded still very sleepy.
“Did you sleep well?” He asked while my mind latched back to the wet dream I had overnight.
It’s not even a dream because it happened before and it’s just recurring in my dream. “Yes, Thanks for this.” I picked up the toast bread after bringing the mug home, the warm tea burn
