When Daphne woke up, the first thing she noticed was the empty space beside her.
Her heart skipped for just for a second, before she saw a small folded note on the bedside table. Beside the note was a single stem of fresh rose.
She picked up the note.
I've set your breakfast on the table. Wash up and eat properly. I'll be back soon. I went to check on Arin.
You are always on my mind.
Yours.
Her chest warmed instantly.
She smiled to herself, holding the paper for a moment longer, then placed it back carefully.
She got out of bed, washed up, and changed into something simple and comfortable. No jewels or embellished outfits. Then she packed her hair into a low bun. She didn't want noise today. She didn't want attention.
Just peace.
She sat at the small table by the window. True to his word, breakfast was waiting, warm bread, eggs, tea already poured.
She was just lifting her spoon when the door opened.
Alaric stepped in.
