The inside was even more breathtaking than what had greeted her in the other room. This place had brighter light; it seemed as though everything it illuminated gleamed like gold — the walls, the chairs, and the bed positioned at one end.
The room was empty except for the bed, the chair, and a long couch with blankets carefully arranged on it.
Madeline couldn't help but wonder why the king had such a room. Why did his study include an extra room with a bed? Did that mean he slept here? Perhaps if he was too exhausted from work and couldn't make it back to his quarters, he would rest here. However, her thoughts began to stray towards other possibilities.
What if?
She scolded herself internally, knowing that 'what ifs' often led to unwelcome thoughts. But she couldn't resist letting her mind wander. What if he brought other women here and mate with them?
