Happily Ever Mate

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enchanting entrance. Unlike my nervous hands, whose shakes were hard to control, it distracted all the sighs from my room's beauty. For myself, it wasn't easy to remain in control of my bo

g, and we would be raised together to establish an alliance and court at our wedding. I could not be of disobedience; as the direct bloodline of my family,

when need be, to my competitors, the only thing I could not overcome yet was to give up on t

of learning the council chose for me as they did for my parents to unite my kingdom with my nearest alliance, the one that would tie the entire bloodline to one o

stroy the entire country if allowed. Their body features are all the same: black hair, black orb eyes with a bright sky blue iris, fair skin, and they are as tall as t

ely as the white wolves of the north. As the doors opened, a young, slim man with the same definitions as mine stood behind both of our parents. The warmth my parents displayed calmed my nervous

e closed, both rulers were divided, after which, once the prince had entered, he let out a short growl that did not please me; it was clear this wouldn’t work. Withholding my expressions was an achievemen

growl escaped from either side: “The council's choice for a King and Queen, it is our greatest pleasure to introduce the young King Irvan Arkitisk, the last of his clan. With this union, the bloodline ties into one clan.” Waiting on Ivan was proving to be difficult as he made me stay in this pose, yet behind me, Beta Ben s

n doll; his ignorance would be his destruction, and I intend to keep such behaviors to my advantage. My charming words disarmed him: “The pleasure to you, my King, goes without noti

swer; his hands abandoned mine harshly, to which father knight Ben growled in warning; Elder Cameo replied in Irvan’s state, “In

ld deny such things from their wife, their queen.” A slight disappointment was heard from his mother, yet I proceeded with a small smile, saying, “I too share your heart's desires, Irvan. Only we can rise together; I do not wish to be the thorn in your journey, as I wish the same desires from you. If it plea

the note in my hand, I extend it to him. Walking to me, he took this opportunity to overthrow me, yet he wouldn’t win; he was my rival, and I would not lose.

n my moving to the east wing.” I saw hope in his eyes, yet his eyes were directed to Isabella, just as they had been this entire time. I smiled, exposing a false sense of security disguised as excitement by skipp

aces to leave for the main hall. Pared between each other, they walked first from us in a fashionable order. First the council, then my parents, said his parents