"Elize?" A soft voice called to her, accompanied by a gentle pat on her arm.
"Hmmm?" Elize asked groggily, not bothering to open her eyes.
Her arms wound around the prince's body more tightly as she snuggled in sleepily. She heard someone chuckle beside her. Thinking that it's all part of her dream, she licked her lips and adjusted her head on his chest. A small smile threatened to form on her lips as she took in a deep breath. He smelled heavenly, she thought rubbing the side of her face on his shirt. But there was something different. Why did the room smell like flowers? She wondered.
"Hey, darling." The gentle voice spoke again. "Wake up and have some breakfast."
