Evie woke up, lying on the bed alone. She looked under the blanket and sighed; she was wearing a nightdress, and then she blushed, thinking of Reign putting the dress on her. She looked at his side of the bed, and although it showed signs of someone sleeping there, it was now cold.
Despite the events of the previous night, she felt very relaxed this morning because she always believed in not dwelling on things that were beyond her control. It is time for him to know my real identity anyway, she said, stretching as she sat up.
She took the bell to ring it, ready to take on the day by its horns.
"Good morning, your highness," Cathy said, entering the bedchamber.
"Good morning to you, too, Cathy. Where are the rest of the girls?" Evie asked.
"Lila is getting your bath ready, while Helga is preparing your breakfast," she answered, helping Evie from the bed.
