My eyes slowly opened and fell upon the sleeping figure of Prince before me, laying on his stomach, sleeping peacefully with a smile while holding my hand.

My heart skipped a beat, flushing badly to realize what happened yesterday. A scarlet shade appeared on my face to review how immaculately he wrapped me around him.

Removing my hand from his, I brought it closer to his facial features, touching them, receiving a strange relaxation after cupping his cheeks on my hand, tracing my fingers over his beard, moving them to his hairs, not breaking my eyes from his.

I was afraid he might not like me doing this, I was...