(Caspian POV)
I walked into the conference room with Abel and a few others. The hall was empty but on one side there was a long table with name cards on them and the other side was filled with chairs.
"Please wait here, Majesty" Abel mumbled as he made me sit on the chair which has my name written. I nodded as he gave me a quick bow before walking out of the hall.
I once again practiced the idea in my mind feeling nervous. This is very frustrating.
I never get nervous. I have dealt with countless situations in my kingdom and I confidently solved it. But this is so hard. I feel like I will screw it up and cause more trouble for my mate.
Nothing in this world is in my control or I would have just wiped the rumor away.
Suddenly I was hit by the familiar and amazing aura. I swiftly turne
