The early morning sun was exceptionally bright and I woke up at the first ray. Alistair was still sleeping peacefully. I grinned softly as I remembered how we spent our night.
He treated me with so much more care than the previous night. I glanced at his face and admired how good-looking he looked. I was so glad he gave me a chance to express myself and give a reason for what I did. I wondered how life would be in Duskbane. Battling royalties problems and being the crowned prince mate was no joke.
The Alpha seemed pleased with me but what about the Queen? I heaved a sigh and got off the bed. I went to the mirror and stood in front of it. I admire my bare body. The memories of King Caius were gone with his death, and I was glad; all I wanted was Alistair.
