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Harry's bed not only looked majestically comfortable, but it also was. It probably is one of the best sleep I've ever had, especially with Harry's warm body wrapped around mine. The morning also was wonderful, being woken up by the sun rays and opening my eyes to meet emerald ones and a beaming smile. So yeah, that was a really good turn of event. Really good.

"May, you look radiant!"

"Oh, thank you Lily." I grin, still being in the clouds after last night. I couldn't help the smile on my face, even as I ate breakfast. "You look wonderful too." She beams, looking down at her deep blue dress that honestly looks amazing on her.

"Thanks. I really like the color, and my costume will be made of it for the masquerade." Other girls add their comments about their own outfit while I watch them in silence, slowly eating my pancakes without staining my shirt. Or Harry's actually.

The black button up was so soft and smelled exactly like him, and I might or might have not claimed it as mine. He didn't mind at all, accompanying me back to my suite with a grin and gleaming eyes, the both of us wearing sweatpants. He had something to do with his father so we parted away with a kiss, promising to meet up to practice later this afternoon. During the mean time, I surprisingly found a way to make Harry's shirt look more womanly by wearing a dark grey skirt and some heels, and no one has noticed yet.

"Hey," I look up from my plate, seeing Noel look around the tables. "Anyone has seen Alexandra? I need to talk with her about our performance." I look at Alex's usual spot, surprised that it's vacant and that I haven't noticed before. I shrug, telling Noel that I don't know where she is and so do other girls.

"Well..." Victoria speaks up, looking at us with pursed lips. "I did see her last night leaving after dinner with Prince Harry." A few gasps are heard and I look at her with suspicion.

"Are you sure?" I ask and she turns to look at me, nodding.

"Yeah. Like right after you and Prince Harry talked and you walked away, she ran over to talk to him. They just left after that." She sighs, jealousy evident in her eyes and I purse my lips.

I will not jump to conclusion this time. They probably just talked for a bit before parting ways.

"Do you think they...And that's why both of them aren't here this morning?" Jasmine questions, gasping at the end and all the girls' jaws drop. Except for mine.

"Okay, so lets not jump into conclusions girls." I say and they all stare at me, eyes wide and jealous. It's getting really hard to hold back my smirk at how amusing the situation is, but I also can't tell them that I was the one who spent the night with him. "Nothing probably happened."

"How are you so sure?" Camellia asks, eyes squinting in suspicion as she looks me up and down. My voice gets stuck in my throat, not knowing what to answer right away. What the hell am I supposed to tell them?

"I'm...not." I lie and she raises an eyebrow, waiting for me to add something more credible. "But it's not right to immediately claim they have spent the night together, it'll only hurt more to think like that." And I have learned that the hard way, I mentally add.

"May's r-right. They p-p-probably just hung out for a w-while." Grace says and I give her a thankful smile. She subtly winks at me, and as I look away, I have to bite my bottom lip to stop my amused grin from growing on my face.

"It's easy to say that, it's not like we're easy and all already slept with him like Madison did." I drop my fork, Jasmine's venomous tone feeling like a slap on my face. I purse my lips, forcing a smile as I look down at my plate.