#Chapter6

-Salty Much?

Emma"s POV

I woke up at 5:30 the next morning. I brushed my teeth then combed my thick hair before heading to the kitchen to make his highness"s coffee.

The clock struck 6:00 and the telephone rang. He instructed me to bring the coffee up to his bedroom on the top floor. I walked, carefully, with the coffee on a tray so it wouldn"t spill over from the exhausting journey I had to take up the stairs. His bedroom door was slightly open.

I pushed through and called for him. "Mr. Hollen, I brought your coffee!"

Silence.

"Mr. Hollen?" I called again.

He appeared from the area...