When he got out, Roselyn sat on the bed and laid her head on her hands as a mixture of feelings and concerns imploded her mind.
"I was asking her if I could see you and she gently replied that she was going to ask you if you wanted to see me," Roselyn announced. When the maid heard her, her skin tone became more colorful. As she gave a breath of relief, "I know you don't want to be disturbed, your highness." The woman justified herself, looking at the King.
"Bring my food in ten minutes, I am starving." He commanded.
"Wait," Roselyn called before he would walk away, "I was wondering if we could eat together."
John shook his eyes, looking at her upside down. The maid, who was looking at the scene, smirked lightly.
"Roselyn, I am glad you would enjoy my presence but I'd rather avoid any situation that may lead to emotional entanglement." He stated firmly.
