Primrose never thought her simple wish to have breakfast without following the palace's strict schedule would actually come true.
After Edmund escorted her back to her room, she ended up sleeping for another two hours and only woke up around eleven.
Her body felt lighter than usual, and her mood lifted as if it could touch the sky. Maybe spending the night with the Lycan King was the reason behind it.
It really seemed like every time Primrose spent time with him, she felt a little ... happier.
But then again, who wouldn't be happy if their husband spoiled them so much?
Sure, his communication skills were still far from perfect, but at least now, he could talk like a proper person.
Primrose got out of bed and walked toward the drawer, planning to read the journal, the forbidden book she had secretly stolen and hidden.
But before she could grab it, a soft knock came from the door.
"Your Majesty, it's me," Solene called from outside.
