Faye Townsend snuggled closer in his embrace, wrapping her arms around his waist, "Good night."
He kissed her forehead again, "Good night."
In the morning, as sunlight streamed into the room, the first thing Faye Townsend saw upon waking was Hunter Warren's face tightly holding her. She curled her lips into a smile.
It felt like a dream come true.
Many years ago, wasn't this her dream?
To wake up every morning in the arms of the man she loved.
She looked at him for a moment, then slipped out of his embrace, dressed, and quietly went downstairs.
She hadn't been home all night last night and wondered how Darnley and Miya were doing.
As she came downstairs, the servants were preparing breakfast.
Seeing her, they immediately approached and respectfully bowed, "Madam."
Faye Townsend smiled lightly, "Good morning, everyone."
"Madam, would you like to have your meal now or wait and eat with the Second Master?"
