Lilith made her way up the stairs and into the prince's chamber, which was eerily quiet, signaling that no one was present. Letting out a small sigh, she quickly spread a blanket on the floor in the corner of the room, her designated sleeping space.
Her gaze drifted to the large, inviting bed, and she bit her lip as a tempting thought crossed her mind.
Would it really hurt to lay on it for just a little while?
She debated with herself. The prince might not care… but then again, he might. He could quite literally throw her out the window if he found out she had dared to rest on his bed without permission.
But if it was just for a few minutes… he would never have to know.
Giving in to temptation, Lilith cautiously climbed onto the bed, sinking into its soft embrace. The warmth and comfort were too soothing to resist. She had only meant to rest for a short while, but the moment her head hit the pillow, sleep claimed her, pulling her into a deep slumber.
