PYRO'S POV

I was looking at the Princess in front of me. She was smiling like an angel. We were sitting at the long table with the visitors from the Brave Wolves Kingdom. I already met this Princess because my father was a good friend of their family. I had no idea why they were here, but I thought it was because of the celebration of the King’s Shifting.

“Your daughter is pretty. She grew up like her mother, King Patricio.” My father was looking at the young lady. The amusement was in his eyes.

Princess Ziraya smiled, the dimples from her cheek became visible. She had the most tantalizing...