He whispered to her, though he was not ashamed of the words. He cared not who heard. “I love you. And I did not think I could love you more. Yet I am once more proven wrong.” He lay on his back on the pillows, sinking into their embrace, and watched his future queen as she took in the sight of him. She struggled so very hard to contain her need for him. “Let go, Abigail. I will catch you.” “I…” She paused, clearly debating her words. “I believe I am falling in love with you, Prince Valroy.”
