When Iris got back to the palace that day, she thought carefully about what she needed to do. If she was going to cheat on the lycan king, she needed the right man. Someone who would help her execute this plan. Someone who would be willing to play along so she could escape this prison of a marriage.She couldn't think of anyone suitable.Then one night, everything changed.The lycan Prince stumbled into her chamber half drunk. His eyes were unfocused and his movements were clumsy. He looked like he'd been drinking for hours, trying to drown something in alcohol.Iris had just finished bathing. Her skin was still damp and she wore only a thin robe that clung to her body.The Prince stared at her like he was seeing her for the first time."I didn't mean those words," he said, his voice slurred and desperate. "I said them because I was hurt. I was angry at you for marrying my father but that wasn't your fault. I know that now."Iris watched him, not moving, barely breathing."What about
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