Kiss me

Rosalind's POV

In case you were wondering, I slept in the bed after blushing for what felt like hours.

Even though I had been reluctant about using the bed I was surprisingly comfortable and I had fallen asleep immediately my head touched the pillow as the stress of the day caught up with me.

I had slept so deeply that Prince Cillian had gotten dressed, had a shower and even served me breakfast in bed. It was the scent of the food that had woken me up.

"Prince Cillian."

It was surreal. I was the one meant to be serving him but he was the one serving me.

His hazel eyes sparkled with warmth and I was glad to see he didn't hold a grudge about last night. "Rosalind, good morning. I hope you had a good night's rest?"

"Good morning, I did."

On his very comfortable bed, he had given up for me. Battling the warmness in my chest, I turned to leave the bed.

"Thank you Prince Cillian for the breakfast and the bed but It's already late, I need to get to the kitchens."

He caught my arm. "You