Chapter 122

ELIZA’S POV The next morning, I stood by the mirror, adjusting the neckline of my dress. I had to continue the tour with Edmund today. We still had a lot of things to discover. A soft yawn sounded behind me, followed by the rustling of sheets. “Eliza…” His voice, still hoarse from sleep, sent shivers down my spine. I turned just in time to see Alexander blink against the light. His dark hair was a tousled mess yet that made him look even more gorgeous. His eyes were clearer than they had been the night before. He smiled as he got up. He leaned forward to kiss me. I moaned against his lips. “Good morning,” he murmured. I smiled back, resting my hand on his bare chest. “Good morning. You’re in a better mood today.” He chuckled and stretched. “That’s because I’m not drunk anymore. Or brooding. Well—maybe just a little.” I gave him a playful shove, turning back to the mirror. He sat on the bed, watching me closely. “You’re still playing tour guide for the prince today?” I stiffened slightl