Claire's POV
Sunlight streamed in through the window as I rolled over, yawning groggily and reaching out towards the empty space beside me.
"Morning, Lou—"
My voice trailed off abruptly as I realized the bed was empty. Sitting up, I scanned the room but found no sign of Louis.
Where could he be?
Just as I pondered, a knock sounded at my door.
"Awake, Claire?" Alfred's voice came through.
I quickly straightened my pajamas and replied, "Yes, come in."
"Were you wondering about Prince Louis's whereabouts?"
Alfred smiled faintly, already directing the servants to bring in breakfast as he answered my unspoken question.
"The prince left early for work. He didn't want to disturb your rest, so he instructed me to wait until you woke up to deliver the news along with your breakfast."
"Oh
