Falcon POV
My father, a noble and just king, emanated an air of authority and kindness. However, his disapproval of Katya, the woman who captivated my heart, ignited a sense of panic within me. Fear was foreign to me until Katya entered my life, and now I feared the thought of losing her.
I had brought her to this place, promising to protect her. But when I saw my father brushing her neck with his finger, something within me snapped. I didn't mean to startle her, but I couldn't bear the thought of anyone else touching her. I needed to hold her close, to shield her from any harm.
"Falcon, you know we would never harm your mate. She is family now," my mother tried to soothe my turbulent emotions.
"Why do you want to see her scar?" I questioned, desperate for answers.
"She has been tou
