Liam POV:
Entering our room first I walk towards our closet and grab my training gear ready to head down to the grounds. Turning around I see Lilah leaning against our closed bedroom door with her eyes closed looking tired. “Lil? Are you ok?” I ask feeling her waves of frustration through the bond.
She sighs as she opens her eyes and studies me for a minute, “yeah I’m ok. I just feel so wound up that someone can do that to a poor child all to try and get back at me..for something I had no control over. I didn’t ask for Lincoln to be my first mate, I didn’t ask to be a Princess” she says crossing her arm over her head hiding her eyes as she huffs.
“Hmm I didn’t hear you say you didn’t ask me to be your mate?” I ask playfully reaching her and putting my arms either side of her head caging
