Princess Ayla
“Ayla, how are you feeling?” Xander asked from the front seat. Nate squeezed my thigh.
“I’m in love with this place,” I said in awe.
“Prince Silas might get a new roommate.” Xander chuckled and Nate growled.
“He would get two roomies.” I giggled, looking at Nate.
“If I have to,” he pouted.
“Nothing is set in stone. Besides, we still have to go visit my uncle. But I do really love it here, and I’m curious to hear what the queen has to tell me. And dreading my chat with the king.” I sighed.
“Maybe do the chat first to get it over with,” Xander suggested.
“That’s probably best. I’ll never be able to eat if I’m worried about my conversation with him.” I told him. Nate gave my thigh another squeeze.
“Everything will be okay, baby. And hopefully, it will bring him closure,
