King Cardan may think he’s doing me a favor by not consummating our marriage but the truth is, it’s making my life more miserable. When I’m not sleeping in his bedroom in the night, I’m forced to go on long soaks with the Alpha King’s favorite scents, add curls into my hair with those dreadful iron bars and pick out the sheerest night wears ever.
Everyone knows that the King hasn’t touched me yet. I can even tell it from the way they maids frown when they remove the king’s sheets and notice that there is no sign on blood on the cotton material. Apparently, wolves can sniff the deed if it ever took place. As long as I remain a virgin and he refuses to touch me, they’ll keep making me go through hell so that I can entice him.
When I’m not being put through so much scrutiny, I stare at my b
