CHAPTER THIRTY THREE

GIOVANNI’S POV.

"Are you exhausted?"

"Like hell."

"Famished?"

She smiles briefly at me. When she does that, she's quite beautiful. There's an unmistakable brilliance in her look that causes the very edges of her eyes to wrinkle slightly. "You have no idea."

I tell her, "Alright. We'll order room service when we get there.”

Now that it's getting close to ten, we should be good to go directly to our room. Which is fantastic because, especially after such a hard day of travel, I don't think everything needs to be heaped onto Royalty the moment we arrive.

We don't say anything more because we're both tired. I believe that Royalty was taking in the city as it passed us by as well. Her expression, with its glinting innocence and sort of wonder, never fails to attract my attention. The entire way there, I can't help but find myself glancing at her out of the corner of my eye.

Our driver pulls up just in front of the hotel using the turnaround valet driveway. The hotel is a gigantic buildi