I stop by the kitchens first, picking up a bottle of wine and a tray of crackers with cheese. A delicious distraction.

Then, I make my way to Sebastian’s room. He won’t know I’m coming, and I hope he’s there. If he isn’t, it will throw a wrench in my plan.

I tap lightly on the door. The prince opens a moment later.

His brow raises as he sees me, drinking in my dress like I want him to.

“Surprise,” I say.

He ...