#royalmiller

- Tom

They’d had the most chilled out and relaxed day exploring what Puerto Rico had to offer and walking through the streets of Old San Juan. Tom had been fixed on the historical sights, while Sienna had wanted to have a look in some of the shops and cafes - not that he had minded, he always happily bumbled along. Then, they had gone to dinner where he had decided - he didn’t know why he thought it would be a good idea - that trying to dance to the salsa band would be fun. But, if there was something that he had noticed, then that was that Sienna had been eerily quiet throughout it all which wasn’t like her in the slightest and it was starting to worry him a little bit. She’d barely said a word to him on the walk back to their hotel room, and anything that she had was vague.  “Did my dancing skills really offend you that much?” He teased and shook his head. Maybe a more gentle, soft approach would be better. “ Is there something the matter, love? You’ve been quiet with me ever since we got here.”