Daisy woke up feeling well-rested, the comforting warmth of the bed embracing her, but the space beside her was cold and empty. She almost groaned at the absence of Rhain but then remembered his promise to make breakfast, and she realized she had overslept. Was her mother awake? Was Rhain managing to keep her entertained?
With a mix of haste and concern, she rose, fearing he might need rescuing from her mother's inquisitive nature. But as she began to dress, she hesitated, reflecting on how skillfully he'd handled the situation yesterday. Today wouldn't be a problem either, she reassured herself, feeling a warmth in her chest.
Her belief was confirmed when she entered the dining hall. Her mother was sitting at the table, a satisfied smile on her face, while Rhain served the table with grace and precision. She was mid-sentence when she stopped and turned to Daisy, her eyes twinkling. "Here you are," she beamed.
