THE KING'S POV
You lock the door behind him. He stands still for a little while.
(I know she's lying to me but why?)
He walks to his bedroom and falls asleep on his bed. The next morning he wakes up with a knock on the door, as it serves as an alarm. He stands up and gets dressed. It's getting warmer as it gets closer to Italy.
"This is just going to have to do" He looks at himself in the mirror.
(I hope she'll be there this morning)
He walks out of his room and the princess meets him outside his room. She bows before him.
"Let's get this over with"
"Yes, your Highness" He holds out his arm for her to hook in to. They open the door to the dining car and everyone bows before them. He sits at his table and everyone sits and goes on as usual.
(Dammit, where is she?)
"Lord Walton, please join me?"
"As you wish, your Highness" He sits across from the King.