Azlynn’s P.O.V.

A part of my soul had trusted Sabrina completely. I hoped for a positive response. My sanity was dependent on her statement. She was a part of the royal family, so her confirmation would definitely ease my mind.

My expectant gaze was fixed on Sabrina’s face, which had lost all its colors after my query. She took a moment to compose herself and sighed.

“I knew that one day, you would ask me this question. But what to do?

Xavion rarely listens to me!”

Sabrina complained about her perfect son, I was all ears to find out more. She seemed troubled while saying.

“My mate had sworn to...