The next morning, I woke up to the warmth of Riley nestled against me, her head resting on my shoulder.
The early morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow over the room, and for the first time in what felt like forever, everything was still.
Peaceful. I shifted slightly, turning my head to press a kiss to Riley's forehead, and she stirred, her lips curling into a lazy smile even before she opened her eyes.
"Morning," I whispered, brushing a stray lock of hair from her face.
"Morning," she mumbled, her voice thick with sleep. "What time is it?"
"Early," I said, my lips brushing her temple. "We've got time."
"Mmm, good," she sighed, snuggling closer to me, her arm draped across my waist. "Let's just stay like this all day."
I couldn't help but smile at the idea. Staying in bed, tangled up with Riley, away from the chaos of castle life? It sounded perfect.
