King Ryon held me more tightly to his body, the crowd still cheering over the news. After a few more minutes though, he waved his hand and the room went back to its regular chatter as the guests began to feast again.
“Why father?” The Prince looked pissed, I mused; and his voice had a slight whine to it. “I could marry her as well and it would held us the same results.”
“No, it would not, son. In order to secure the throne; it has to be me. Plus, you always said that you wanted a younger sibling; and once her first heat hits, you will have one. Although, they would become the crown prince or princess after that; not you.” King Ryon shrugged at that, Prince Luc glaring at him.
I sat still in between the two, amazed that they were talking about things so openly with me present, but then
