Rather Die than Romance Advice

In the early hours of the following morning. Sebastian had gone to the chamber on the floor level to evade the company of the other knights in an effort to ease enough he might take his Knight Sleep. He blew out a long breath and was quiet for a couple hours in an effort to sleep.

But he heard a whispering step outside his door. Too soft for any knight in this castle.

The door groaned slightly as it eased open. There was little hesitation as the step approached.

He felt slight weight on the bed near him where someone put a hand down. He sensed someone leaning over him. Felt the barest hint of strands of hair brushing his cheek. He was overcome with the scent of wildflowers.

What’s she doing?

Or even more interestingly. How many times has she done this?

What if she intends to kill me?

Instead, he felt the barest touch of fingertips over his bare chest. Grazing over his skin tentatively. As