Nyx’s Pov

I sighed as I entered the room—my room now, apparently. It still didn’t feel like mine. The walls were soft beige, pristine floors, and the bed looked so well furnished, I wanted to sniff it. He must have prepared a lot for me before he brought me here.

I glanced around and saw the different shades of whoever could have lived in the room. His mistresses? The maids did mention he sent out all the mistresses because of me.

I didn't know what Caspian was up to, but I knew he just ...