Killian's POV
If I saw one more painted simpering lady try to make a pass at me, I would abdicate and leave the throne for Cillian.
I never agreed for the girls to be brought here so why was I suffering for this?
"I am done with this." I informed my brother.
Cillian merely looked at least though I was exaggerating.
"I came out of my bathroom and that one with the curls, Ash or something, was in my bed. Naked."
"And since when do things like that irritate you?"
Okay, Cillain had a point. I liked my women with imagination, silence, willingness and spread legs.
If she was already in my bed, all the better. Which was the reason I told the council I wanted to mate for love. I already had so much meaningless interaction with women. If and when I got mated, it had to mean more than tha
