Aurora's POV
I stepped into the room, and my breath caught in my throat. I couldn't move. I couldn't even find my voice.
The entire floor was covered in red rose petals, and the scent was so thick and sweet it made my head spin. Candles were flickering everywhere, and the bed was completely covered in flowers.
I was stunned. I never expected something like this. My eyes darted around the room, taking in every little detail. When did he even find the time to do all this?
I turned back to him, my chest rising and falling quickly.
"Do you like it?" he asked softly.
"When did you do all of this?" I breathed out, still staring at the roses in disbelief.
"The moment you told me you wanted a quiet place," he explained. "I mind-linked my housekeeper to prepare this room while we were on our way."
