Rose woke up to Caius's palm grabbing her chest, his hand opening and closing over her breast. If she couldn't hear his soft snoring behind her, Rose would swear he was awake but he was fast asleep while his hand had other ideas.
She shook her head in disbelief as she tried to pull his hand away, and she felt him stir awake. But instead of moving his hand, he grabbed tighter.
"Your Majesty!"
"Hmm," he replied. "It can't be so hard to call me your husband."
"Good morning, my husband, my king," she turned to face him grinning. "Pleased?"
"More than you could possibly think," he replied and kissed her.
Rose giggled and pulled away. "You have to leave or else we will be late for breakfast if I let you have your way."
"No," he groaned and pulled her closer.
"We both have a busy day today."
