Prince Reagan
During arrival at the Palace.
Leaving my mate behind in this building that is so foreign to her is harder for me than she will realize. I hate every moment I'm away from her, and if I had the privilege, I would glue her to me so we would never be separated.
But my father seems in a hurry to see me since he didn't even give me the leisure of relaxing before summoning me to his office. What a good and loving father he is.
I walk down the long hallway that seems to go on forever in short, composed strides just to keep my father waiting a bit longer. The guard he had sent to fetch me was walking a step behind, making sure I do make it to my dad's office. I know the direction by heart and find my way there without being guided.
I get to the door leading into his office, twist
