As the evening progressed, and the meal came to an end, Lucian turned to Avery and her mates with a somber expression. "There is something I must ask of you," he began, his voice grave.
Avery glanced at her mates, a sense of unease settling in her stomach. "What is it?" she asked cautiously.
Lucian took a deep breath, his gaze flickering between them. "I would be honored if you would attend my wedding tomorrow."
Avery's eyes widened in surprise, and she exchanged puzzled looks with Shane, Cruz, and Romeo. "Your wedding?" she repeated, unable to hide her confusion.
"Yes," Lucian confirmed, his tone earnest. "It's a significant event for our kingdom, a union that will strengthen our alliances and ensure our prosperity. I understand if it seems sudden, but I would be grateful if you would
