Prince Alexander stirred, then gave a small sigh, his hand reaching to his forehead. The first thing he felt was a dampness, and he brought it up, his eyes squinting at the towel. He swallowed, then turned to his side. It was empty, but it was ruffled, and he knew she had been there.
She slowly sat up, his eyes catching the bandages around his hands. They were neat and carefully wrapped on. On the floor, tucked away carefully was the used towel, and small basin of water.
With a sigh, he dropped the towel. He did feel much better, the warmth in his body that had been so uncomfortable now gone.
But something else made him uncomfortable. The kind gestures Lady Sophia kept giving him. First, it was her shoulder. He had taken that as repayment for staying up for her, but taking care of his
