Prince Herod's POV Once More

When my eyes locked with those of Sage Nicolas, the old irritation from yesterday bubbled up in me again.

I relived the incident of the day before when we almost came to blows. If Harad hadn't stopped me, I would have beaten this worthless man to a pulp. These Sages had remained without mates for decades and lost sight of how much responsibility falls on a man to support his family.

“Our hands are tied, we can't say anything about this until the Moon Goddess tells me when to do so,” this loser had consistently replied to my pressing questions. He failed to grasp why...