The Princess woke up early in the morning and found her thoughts raging from here to there.
She had been awake for a while but she lay in the bed under the warm cocoon of the animal skin blanket as the fire coming from the corner of the room crackled to give its warmth to the room.
Her jade-green eyes stared up at the ceiling as her head was filled with numerous things.
It ranged from the unpleasant events she had to go through lately to a certain werewolf whose behaviour was confusing her more than usual.
Lukel had allowed her to cry over his shoulder last night until she was exhausted and unable to cry anymore.
He even accompanied her back to the room and made sure she was inside safely with warmth before he had left her side.
And the Princess couldn't help but question the intentions behind his actions.
