Alpha Jacob
I wanted to run back and take the sheet fabric to cover my body again but I felt my knees weaken with how intense he was looking at me.
He is not the Prince. He is the Alpha King Jacob—Alpha of the Moonlight Throne and King of all the thrones in the wilding forest.
His gaze was already fixed in my eyes, yet I still felt it roaming over my body.
“I-I’m sorry, Your grace. I didn’t mean to invade your privacy.” I bowed down to avoid his eyes. They were just pierced, and hot, and glaring. His stares could make anyone tremble in their knees.
“Apology accepted. So you are my son’s new whore? The one he has taken on the night of choosing.” The sound of his footsteps drew nearer.