Chapter 187: Ever the Romantic

The sun tracked across the sky and had started its dip toward the horizon, when William finally sat up and sighed, "We should head back to the palace now, I’m afraid."

Nodding, Camilla sat up as well, then stood up and inspected her gown. It was dry at least, though the long skirt was somewhat crumpled. She didn’t even want to think about the state of her hair.