King Metro's voice thundered through the forest from Amber’s phone, his anger palpable. "Useless! Both of you! My daughter, a princess, can't even secure a marriage with a Lycan prince! And my son, a prince, can't even avenge my honor!"
Princess Amber's face reddened, her eyes flashing with frustration. "Father, it's not that simple! Khalil is distracted. The girl you told about being his mate is injured somehow, and he's focused on her."
Prince Mecca stepped forward, his voice cautious. "We'll take care of it, Father. We'll make sure Khalil agrees to the marriage. It's just a matter of time."
King Metro sneered. "Time? You've had enough time! I sent that sage to take care of Nia, and she still lives! Everyone is failing me, including both of you."
Princess Amber's voice trembled. "Fat
