Fiona’s POV
Micah brings me to a room that is located up a long flight of stairs. It is secluded from the rest of the palace, almost like it is isolated on purpose. He doesn’t let go of my hand even as I am ushered inside the mahogany door and stare at the beige walls of the bedroom.
It is beautiful, decorated with expensive furniture and is bigger than any space I have ever lived in.
“My room is just across from yours. You can reach me if you need anything.” I slowly turn towards him, only to find him standing right behind me. My movement brings me chest to chest with him and almost instinctively, I move back.
His eyes narrow as he takes me in. A wicked smirk lights up his face as he takes a step towards me. I find myself in a dangerous dance with him. With every step I take back, he
