King Rasheed part 1

POV: Rasheed

I have been going back and forth weather to call Gianna about inviting her to the ceremony. I’ve decided to call and stop fearing the rejection. I grab my phone and wait for her to answer.

“Hello?” her angelic voice comes through the speaker.

“Gianna its Rasheed, I was wondering if you could spear me a few moments of your time.” I ask.

“Of course, anything for you, your majesty” she says.

“First while speaking to me in private no titles are needed, please address me by Rasheed. The next thing I wanted to ask is if you are available next week to accompany me to my King ceremony?”

I ask and I am sweating profusely as I wait for her reply.

“Like as a date? I thought you had a chosen mate you would be taken. I am already coming to your event. My father said since I am almost the Alpha that it is only right for me to partake in the event. So, I would love to come, as far as your date I think it would be wise if I just came alone and you take your chosen mate.”

I feel rejected