~ NYSSA
I had the weirdest dream that Rowan and I went to some unknown house and he cuddled with me in bed.
As I woke from the dream, I couldn't help but laugh to myself at how absolutely absurd it was. There was no way we cuddled together, especially not after the whirlwind of a day that we had before.
I peeled my eyes open, stretching wide as I stared up at the pale brown ceiling above and the old stickers that seemed to have peeled off after years of— I didn't have stickers on my ceiling.
I looked around the room, and immediately I knew I wasn't in the palace. The entire room smelled like Rowan and there was a dip in the bed where he must have spent the night.
My dream wasn't a dream after all. He did bring me to his home.
"Fuck," I cursed, running my hands through my hair as I dragged myself to my feet.
I ditched my pants yesterday, wearing nothing but my shirt and panties to bed.
