Chapter 33

Rosalie’s POV Estrella had made sure to take care of me, and once I had finished her medical protocols, she allowed me to return to my room—under the condition that I stay in bed for two days and try to take it easy from now on. The room the king had put us in was rather lovely and had a separate living area with a sofa, fireplace, and other fine furnishings. It was basically a small one-bedroom apartment that fit every need I could possibly have to some extent. Letting out a sigh, I curled up against the pillows in the bed and felt impossibly alone. I hated how much my life had changed. Yes, it had its moments where things were wonderful—but I felt so conflicted. A knock on the bedroom door drew my eyes toward the entrance. “Yes?” “Miss Rosalie, it’s Mary, your servant. May I enter?” Servant? “Uh, yes, of course.” Slowly, I slid from my position to sit up and propped a pillow behind my back. I watched the door open, and a petite blonde-haired girl with large blue eyes stepped in, carr