(THEA'S POV)
A few hours ago, I woke up with a knock on the bed chamber's door that I was staying. It's even barely sunrise, making me suddenly anxious, with guilt. What if someone had seen me sneak on the dungeon to talk to York, and now the guards are here to question me or, much worse, put me in the dungeon.
I anxiously swallowed my saliva as I walked to the door. I was hesitant even to open it because I don't know what will happen next. I grabbed the knob and twisted it while I was holding my breath. I was expecting a guard or a maid behind the door but was I expecting less? What on it was the new king of the Encanto himself, Ozril.
"Good morning Thea, I'm sorry if I disturb you. I just want you to see how beautiful the morning is in this kingdom. Can I invite you for a morning walk?"
