Chapter 90:
Makenna’s POV:
I had never imagined that making love could be so harmonious. The night felt endless, and eventually, we both drifted into a deep sleep.
The next morning, as I woke up groggily, I noticed that Clayton was not beside me.
Had he left?
Confused, I sat up, unsure of what to do.
Then there was a knock at the bedroom door. A maid said respectfully, “Good morning, Miss Dunn. Are you awake?”
Instinctively, I pulled the blanket over myself and replied, “Yes, I’m awake. What’s the matter?”
The maid responded, “Prince Clayton has prepared breakfast. Please come downstairs for your meal. You will find clean clothes on the nightstand. Feel free to use them. If you need any assistance, I can help you, Miss Dunn.”
I was taken aback, and a wave of joy washed over me.
So Clayton hadn’t left.
Moreover, it was the first time I had been treated with such consideration after a night like this.
Clayton truly was a kind and thoughtful person.
I couldn’t help but laugh softly. After telling the maid I could manage on my own, I went into the bathroom for a shower.
As the water flowed and the steam enveloped me, I caught sight of my reflection in the mirror. My cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
Clayton’s kiss marks were still visible on my skin. Remembering how he had placed them one after another the night before made me blush even more.
“Stop thinking about it! Just stop!”
I lightly patted my head and forced myself to push those memories aside. I hurriedly got dressed and made my way downstairs.
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When I entered the dining room, Clayton was just coming out of the kitchen with breakfast. I moved to help him, but he deftly avoided my assistance.
With a smile, Clayton set the plates on the table, pulled out a chair for me with a gentlemanly gesture, and indicated for me to sit.
“You are my guest. I cannot let you do this. Please, sit down and eat.”
“Your Highness… You are so considerate.”
I took my seat and asked shyly, “Why didn’t you wake up?”
Clayton smiled and said, “I wanted you to get some extra rest.”
As he spoke, he placed a plate in front of me. “You must be tired from last night. Have something to eat.”
I nodded, my face reddening under his warm gaze. I picked up the knife and fork and started eating, feeling a bit awkward.
The food was as delicious as ever. I felt more at ease with each bite. “Your Highness, did you cook all of this?”
I asked curiously.
Clayton’s lips curved into a smile. “How do you like it? Is it…?”
A wide smile spread across my face. I nodded enthusiastically. “I love it! It’s wonderful!”
Clayton poured me a glass of milk. “Eat more. You have training today, right? I can give you a ride after breakfast.”
“Ahem… Ahem… Ahem…” I was startled by his offer and choked on my food. Waving my hands, I declined. “No, thanks, I can manage on my own.”
“Why?” Clayton looked at me with a puzzled expression.
Fearing he might misunderstand, I explained gently, “I didn’t mean to refuse your kindness, Your Highness. But it might attract too much attention, and I don’t want to face more opposition.”
While I wasn’t afraid of confrontation, I preferred to avoid making more enemies.
Clayton sighed and nodded in understanding. “Alright, I get it.”
After breakfast, I thanked him once more and prepared to leave.
Clayton did not respond verbally but drew me close and gently kissed my forehead.
Feeling his warm lips and hearing his soft voice made my heart race.
“Go to your training. I look forward to seeing you again.”
