When Emmelyn woke up the next morning, she found that the side of the bed beside her had long been cold.
Hmm .. She looked out the window and found that it was still a bit dark outside. Maybe it was only seven in the morning.
When she felt the bed beside her, Emmelyn was astonished. Mars' side of the bed had gotten cold this early? What time did that scummy prince wake up and leave the chamber? What was he doing so early?
Emmelyn's bewilderment did not last long. She stretched her body and let out a big yawn. The morning air was still freezing, and she tightened her blanket. Emmelyn wanted to sleep again. So, she closed her eyes.
However...
"Jeez! What happened last night?"
Suddenly, Emmelyn opened her eyes and sat on the bed, leaning on the wooden headboard. Her right hand held her forehead and massaged it lightly.
Her memory went back to last night's event when Mars started to act strangely. Yes, that man was not behaving as usual.
