Chapter 19 All Renee could see the moment she focused was Marco. The limo ride from the ship was meant to bring them right to the palace, but she’d passed out. She sighed and figured she was dreaming, so she tried to roll over, except he shook her arm and her bed was much smaller than normal. She blinked and stared at Marco again. This wasn’t a bed at all. The backseat of the limo was comfortable enough, but smaller than any bed. He said, "Wake up. We're here." "Already?" She yawned. At least in the limo from the ferry, she'd been warm. Marco waited for her but slipped back to give her room. She put her feet down on the metallic floor and stared outside the small glass window, but her feet were swollen and it felt like they more they inflated, the more she walked on daggers. They were pa