Chapter 63

• Regina sighs as she stands from her vanity bench, and moves over to her side of the bed. She lifts up the covers and one leg at a time, she snuggles into place. Once again, appreciating the tranquility of the room given Leopold's absence.
• She reaches over for her book, which rests on the bedside table, and begins reading. Only, she can't concentrate on the story right now, as her mind wanders off to Sophia and their previous exchanged conversation. Sophia's observations about her. How on point they were.
• Was she that obvious?