A Seat at His Table

~SIENNA POV~

A sharp clink of silver against porcelain cut through the silence, pulling me from sleep before the sun had cleared the horizon.

I stayed frozen on the mattress, staring up at the shadows clinging to the high ceiling. For days, the routine had been predictable. A maid would slip inside on silent feet, leave a covered tray on the nightstand, and vanish without a word. But this morni