I close the door to the king’s room and lean my head against the wood. Last night wasn’t good for either of us. We were caught up in the heat of the moment and it never should’ve happened.

“How is he?”

I spin and see Prince Sebastian watching me.

“Better,” I say. “But you knew that was going to happen.”

The prince shrugs. “I wasn’t worried.”

When I don’t say anything, his smile drops. “Are you ...