Magnus gently ran his fingers through Alora's hair, his gaze fixed on her face with an intensity that was filled with affection.
After a while, he carefully withdrew his hand, ensuring not to disturb her sleep. He silently slipped out of the bed, moving with a grace that made his actions almost soundless.
He made his way to the washroom, carrying out his morning routine before he was in the bathhouse. He hoped to meet his father, King Esmond, in this early morning, so that he could talk with him in solitude.
As he emerged from the bathhouse, he was greeted by Tobias, his loyal aide. Tobias looked at him with a hint of concern in his eyes. "Good morning, Your Highness. Are you feeling better now?"
Magnus responded with a reassuring smile, "Yes, I am feeling much better. I've fully recovered," he said with a smile.
"Selvina, isn't the Princess awake?" Tobias inquired.
