King Caspian’s Pov

 

My face wore a frown, so did my lips which tilted in support. I stood up in haste, from my chair, wearing my royal robe.

“Going somewhere already? I just got here. That is absolutely no way to welcome your little brother,” he added his words.

“I do not have time for your small talks, Alcander. I need to be somewhere.”

“More.Important.” I gritted out, in addition.

My mate.

She said I hurt her all the time. It made me wonder since when?

How long had I been hurting her? How long had she been bottling it up? Didn’t I tell her of her worth to me?...