*Ainslee*
There are wolf shifter guards. There are wolf shifter servants. There are wolf shifter advisors.
And, sitting on an appropriately carved-wolf throne, is a wolf shifter king. An Alpha King. Alpha King Karl Striker of Warfang. The cousin I’d never met before and only found out I was related to very recently. Just like I’d only just found out I was a Luna Queen. Or, rather, Princess, as King Axel has decided, at least until I marry him.
“Axel,” King Karl says cordially to my husband-to-be.
“Karl,” King Axel replies.
King Karl turns his attention to me, looking me up and down. “Aislee Bleiz.”
I curtsy deeply. That much I picked up from my lessons. “Your Majesty.”
To my shock, King Karl snorts. “You don’t have to go calling me that, Ainslee. We’re cousins, after all, and you ar
