Chapter 3
Tybolt’s pov
I never really knew my mum, nor do I really remember her. I know what she looked like, from the pictures that my father kept for me, and she was a beautiful woman, very loved by the whole of the east dragon kingdom. From what I have heard, she was the perfect Queen, and the whole kingdom mourned on the day of her passing and for a long time after.
My father has always spoken about the importance and sanctity of the mate bond, how we should wait on our mate, and treat them with the respect they deserve. I am sure if the goddess didn’t grant him a second chance mate then he would have never looked at another woman again.
Until he met my stepmother, he hadn’t so much as glanced at another as he didn’t want to soil my mother’s memory. He could not resist the mate bon
