Secretly A Prince

Chapter 60

Word Count: 100


When she woke, he was gone. Sitting abruptly, she held her head, looking around the room. Where could he have gone?

Sighing, she looked to the door to the gardens, noting the lovely weather the day had permitted her. The sun burned her eyes as she exited, lifting an arm to shield her eyes. I must have slept late.

She saw the Western Lady, sitting on a stoned bench, wistfully gazing into a koi pond. She couldn't help the stare she was directing, for she had never seen a woman so striking.

Gold clashed against blue. Heartbreak."Come, little one."