|| ATHENA's POV ||

I should hate myself more than anything!

Standing in front of the King's door, I debated my life choices. I shouldn't have been here in his arms, accepting the title of Royal slave. Guilt engulfed my heart. Even though Viktor was my mate now, my loyalty lay with King Asher.

How could I betray the man who gave me protection when I was no one?

A twisted pain gripped my soul. But my focus was intervened when the door was pushed open, welcoming me heavily. The red silk gown felt like a ton on my body. It was clear that I would become King Viktor's entirely...