Sophia’s P.O.V

A sharp knock on the door startled me awake, and I blinked groggily, realizing I was still on the floor in Vincent’s room. My neck ached from the awkward position, and before I could gather myself, the door creaked open and Vincent’s nanny stepped inside, her eyes soft with concern as she spotted me.

“Madam Sophia?” she whispered gently, kneeling a little so her voice wouldn’t disturb Vince.

“Are you alright? Did you… sleep here all ...