Ronan POV
When Reagan hangs up, he smiles at me like the Cheshire cat. "What's going on?" "Our presence is being requested in the Luna's office. Apparently the king is on the phone requesting to speak to you," he says. He can't be serious. Why the hell would the king be calling me? "Move, don't keep the king waiting" he says, pushing me toward the door. It doesn't take us long to reach Agatha's office. "What the hell took you so long," she growls before she pushes a button on the phone.
"My apologies, your majesty, for keeping you waiting. Ronan and Reagan have joined me in my office," she says. "It's alright, Agatha," he says. The fact that he doesn't use her title is not lost on me. She must realize it too, because her expression morphs from excitement to disdain in seconds. She looks
