111~ She Is a Witch!

SKYLAR'S P.O.V

I slowly opened my eyes, my body still heavy with sleep. The soft rays of the sun filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow to the room. I blinked away the remnants of dreams, just then, I realized I was alone in bed.

Panic gripped me for a moment as I recalled waiting for Denver the previous night, only to end up sleeping in the process. I was so worried, could it be that he fell asleep in his office? Or did he wake up earlier than usual?

I was deep in thought. I swung my legs over the edge of the bed and slipped into my slippers, determined to find him. Just then, Roselle walked in with a tray of food.

"Good morning, Your highness. I brought you breakfast," She greeted, setting the tray on the bedside table.

I smiled, sensing how formal she wanted to be. "Come on, Rose, you don't expect me to tell you that that stuff doesn't work for me."

"Oh please, M'lady, I'm only doing my job."

I rolled my eyes playfully. "You're gonna get tired along the line, trust me.