Her fingers lingered on the Queen chess piece for a bit, and her eyes scanned the rest of the board. There was an identical piece on the other side, just in a darker color. She also noticed some other pieces had more than one, and the smallest were up to seven, she didn't know the name yet.
"What piece do you think that is, then?" Caius asked.
Rose could tell which chess piece the crown prince was referring to. "This one?" she asked, picking the other one with a crown.
"Yes," Caius said lazily. His eyes rested on her face, but this time his gaze ventured lower, past her neck.
Rose realized her robe had come undone, and the flimsy nightdress wasn't doing much to hide her body. She lifted her hands while holding the piece, placing it between his gaze and her body.
"The King," she whispered, forcing Caius to tear his gaze from her body—though he was clearly reluctant to.
