Chapter 89 Pretty, Naive Leia

• Leia’s POV
• When I awoke, the glare of the bright sun fell on my face, making me scrunch my face in discomfort and eventually twist my body to find Darren's next to mine. Instead, an empty bed would be the answer I would get, making me snort and end up getting to my feet as quickly as possible.
• Stretching my body, I quickly walked to the window, intending to close it as soon as possible, but instead my attention would be drawn to the garden full of steadfast men, armed and alert to any sound or movement.