to pull any noble lady's chairs. Fear filled my heart, and I was determined to wi

s to know?" I smiled at hearing my father call me his little princess; I forgot I was a young child. Taking his father's hand, his little girl took my bravery in asking him, "Father, I don't wish to anger you." He caressed my ha

imself," he pressed the matter, Father, but what if my mate wasn't a human? What if it could be a much bigger disappointment?" I started playing with my fingers, the uncontrollable fears of disappointment from my father running through my veins like a water stream. "Fate belongs to no land ruling

ite hair, dark snow skin, and moon eyes like mine, a contract of our clan's exterior trademarks. My father was a man of h

rt my father. I only hoped for him to be joyful. I was already his disappointment in being a daughter; he had no sons to take

arderobe, after which I instructed for a bath to be heated. Father was enjoying a good book with Mo

r and her, indicating for me to join. As I went, I felt as if I were just a pup, cuddling in between both my paren

a mate bond is sacred to us both; we don't have the power to stop who it chooses for our little one." Moth

It was a sanctuary for our goddesses and gods. Not a soul would dare anger the god's on their ground.

hunted our kind like they had no other life to destroy. Today, Mother set her sights on ensuring I learned my etiquette classes.

s with me during our walk and spoke fondly of our meeting yesterday. I teased her on the ac

r her, it was apparent she detested it. Upon arriving, she quickly returned to her role as my servant,

ueen Lizabeth, it is my honor to receive you both." He stopped as he saw me behind my parents; his eyes shined as h

her Jaclyn, it is a pleasure to have you here," said Father with respect. Mother smiled kindly at my father, yet for a blind woman, I could feel her pie