Alfonso POV
I'm just finishing buttoning my dress shirt when there's a knock on my bedroom door. I expect to see my father when I push it open but instead, Ember is standing in front of me with a seductive smile. I fight the urge to roll my eyes. After my discussion with my father when we returned from the werewolf kingdom, I decided to take a few days to figure out exactly what I wanted.
To say Ember wasn't happy was an understatement.
Flashback (6 months ago)
After a few hours in the garden, I felt no clearer about what to do. I walk the short distance back to my father's office. I'm about to knock when I hear raised voices. "I will not force my son to do anything," my father says, his voice laced with irritation. "Forgive me my king, I just think it is unfair to my daughter to not
