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Aspen’s POV “Helio?” I prompted through the mind-link. Goddess, he was crying. Had something happened? Was he going to reject me?! “I, King Helio Azer, accept you, Princess Aspen Caldwell, as my mate, with all my heart,” Helio said hoarsely, wiping away his tears with the heel of one hand. The other was still firmly holding mine. My heart stopped beating a panicked pulse, and I felt lightheaded with relief. The High Priestess then turned to me. “I, Princess Aspen Caldwell, accept you, King Helio Azer, as my mate, with all my heart,” I repeated, my own throat tight with emotion. The High Priestess said a few more words honoring the Goddess, etc., etc., however, I didn’t hear a word until she officially declared us mates. “Right, on to the wedding.” The High Priestess smiled at us. I