Liam POV
Hopes costume choices are unique. I feel the stares from those in the crowd as we enter the ballroom but it doesn't bother me. Instead my eyes scan the crowd for any likelihood of danger towards my mate. I see King Julian in the background, slowly rising to his feet, a look of amusement on his face as he eyes Hope, before slowly stalking over to us, the crowd willingly parting to allow him to do so. He stops short of Hope and then bows his head, his lips curving into a smile as my mate falters, not sure of the proper protocol to greet him. She settles for a curtsy, before holding her hand out for King Julian to take.
"King Julian, it's a pleasure to meet you."
He gives a hearty laugh, his eyes dancing as he looks down at me.
"The pleasure is all mine. I don't think I've seen
