"Your Majesty." One of the naked girls mumbled sleepily, as she felt him pull away from her hold as he got up from his bed. "Where're you going? Come back to bed."
"Yes…" another said, with her eyes still shut, "Don't go."
Kas ignored them, he focused on wearing his burgundy bathrobe instead, he had one of those dreams again, but this time…instead of three women who were one in soul, there were four. One more, Victoria.
Now why had she invaded his dreams?
"His Majesty is such an early riser." One of the girls drawled, he had asked for their names the night before, but he had already often all of their names. Maybe it was the alcohol that had clouded his memories, maybe he just didn't care enough to remember.
