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Primrose had reasons to suspect that Cassius either didn't own a watch or didn't know how to read it. Why else would a regent not honour his appointments? She refused to even think that the problem may be her. Then it must be commitment issues on his part. Under the watchful gaze of the wedding planner, Primrose glared at her watch and sighed for the fifth time. No sign of Cassius so far. "Ma'am, should we start discussing what you have in mind? I can discuss further with his highness another day." And let you two have a good chat over coffee? I haven't been on a date with my husband yet, how can I let you jump the line so easily? Primrose's unreasonable thoughts projected as a smile on her face. The phone vibrated with a text. Primrose lowered her head and saw the spam number. H