PRINCE LEANDRO…
I was shocked to be alone on the bed when I woke up the next morning. It was a very long and sweet sleep, and I had cradled Hansel in my arms as we dozed off.
How then wasn’t she in the room this morning? She wouldn't leave unless I ordered her to. In fact, with how she feels comfortable beside me, she wouldn't even want to leave.
I searched the whole room to be sure I wasn't mistaken, but it was indeed true…she left before I woke up.
But why? My fingers dug into my palm, and my breath skyrocketed. Whatever it was that made her leave wasn't ordinary, because she knew so well it could lead to her punishment.
I washed up quickly, dressed up, and headed to the torture room. When I reached there, she was standing, leaning on the wall.
“My prince,” she bowed with a smile n
