Sleeping with the King

Chapter 21: Avalyn's POV

As the maids helped with my bath, my mind went numb. There was a constant ringing as my body fought off the panic but it was no use.

It was happening today —the beginning of my death.

"Ma'am, we need you to step out of the bathtub now," One of the maids said. Her voice echoed through the space and it took me about ten seconds to stare back at her and take in her words.

I slowly got up and she wrapped a towel around me. She held my hand like a little child and led me to the room.

The first thing I noticed was the sheets. They had been changed to a crisp white one with matching pillow covers as well. The only splash of color was the signature pink throw pillows that sat at the top of the pile.

Even the floor was swept clean and I couldn't help but wonder if the king was going to mate with me on the floor as well...

"Please spread your arms," Another said and like a scarecrow, I stood there diving in and out of consciousness as they applied oil onto my sk