“Edward.” 

He unwrapped his arms from around my waist and I felt my heart shrink in my chest and cold gripped my skin.

“Father,” he bowed his head a little, and I did likewise. 

“We had plans to meet this morning. What changed? What could be more important than your future?” the grey-haired man demanded, his eyes too fixed on his son to acknowledge my presence. 

“My presence was needed here, father and I needed to commit to this.” 

“You’re sounding just like your brother. Do not become reckless. The kingdom cannot afford that at this point.” 

I saw Edward’s teeth clench and I could tell he was doing his...