IMELDA'S POV

I paced about my room worried. I still couldn't believe it. I had a second chance mate.

Why did it have to be now?

Why didn't he come sooner?

"Imelda you need to calm down."

"We just met our mate, you should be happy not agitated," Arla said, her voice laced with happiness.

She was right, I should be happy but how the hell can I be happy when I'm also mated to the Prince just some nights ago.

It's been two days since we returned from the woods and I still haven't been able to accept the fact that I had a mate.

As though that wasn't...