David’s P.O.V.
Helena’s bedroom was covered in white and red, but mostly with red shades. It looked very feminine and suited her taste.
It was the first time I was able to get in here. I guessed that Helena’s room was even bigger than our whole house, and that made me gape. She even had a second floor or attic room with a spiral staircase, in addition to her princess-like bed with four white poles and lacey red curtains.
“Do you like what you’re seeing? Oh, that attic room was actually a pillow room. A-Athena and I used to have a pillow fight over there, but it was all just our plaything. Nothing serious.” Helena might have noticed me gawking around every corner of her enormous bedroom.
“Yeah. But I like you more than anything else,” I replied, and that made Helena smile again.