Nalya
My eyes slowly opened, and I saw Rhaegar. He was watching me. I sat up, and he came close.
"Hi," he said.
"Hey,"
"I'm sorry about what happened,"
"It wasn't your fault, Rhaegar. I hope to never see that man again,"
"Oh, you won't," the way he said it made it so bad.
"What did you do?" I questioned. Rhaegar only shrugged, and I scowled. He gave me water to drink, and I got out of bed. I stood close to him, really close. Rhaegar was taken aback.
"I want to bathe," I said. His heart was pounding.
"And you want to do it with me?"
I giggled.
"No, Silly. You're in my way,"
He exhaled and cussed. I smiled and kissed his cheek. He gasped.
I went past him into the ensuite bathroom. I leaned against the door. That was bold of me. Rhaegar's face was priceless, shocked! I shook my head and took a long shower.
It was time to leave. The Prince held my hand on our to the car.