Chapter 68. IN THE LIGHT OF THE DAY.

　　Danika was the first to open her eyes the next morning. Her eyes hit on the window behind the king. It's dawn outside. 　　The silence of the early morning was eerie. Her eyes rested on the man who laid besides her. He's still sleeping, his long lashes drawled over his closed eyes. 　　She watched him blatantly, hungrily. It's just her awake and she'd always wanted to watch him upclose. 　　While he sleeps, none of the hard lines on his face were present. There was no frown line. His mouth wasn't pursed in displeasure. 　　He looks handsome, Danika thought at the back of her mind. Even with the scar that started from his hair down to his cheek, his neck and disappeared into his clothes, he is still handsome. 　　She moved her body a little and without staring down, she felt where his arms met her waist, while her own hand was rested on his chest. She didn't dare breath hard so she won't wake him. 　　She didn't know how long passed as she watched him, committing the image of him with all h