Chapter 11

Sebastian's POV

It had been another week and I still remained in my bedroom. I didn't want to be dealing with the meetings, the constant talking about my arranged marriage and most of all, I didn't want to deal with Princess Naomi.

After tossing and turning for fifteen minutes in my bed, I got up and walked to the balcony. It was a beautiful day yet I was unhappy and lost deep in many thoughts. Thoughts of me going to fetch Emily and running away with her, thoughts of me bringing her boldly into the palace and introducing her to my father as the woman that my heart oh so desires.

A knock on the door startled me.

"Come in." I called.

In walked my maid, with my breakfast.

"Thanks but I'm not hungry. You can return it back to the kitchen." I told her.

"Sir, I've been returning back your breakfast for three days now. Why wouldn't you eat your meals? Does this have to do with that other woman?"