The Captive Prince's Barbarian Luna
"They are betting on that?"
"Of course they are," Sable said. "It is the most interesting thing to happen in this camp in years. A Southern prince, tamed by a Northern breeder. It is practically a story out of the old songs."
"He is not tamed," I said, though the word felt strange in my mouth. "And I would appreciate it if people stopped speaking about my private business like it is entertainment for the whole pack."
"Oh, do not be so sour about it," Brenna said, waving her spoon at me. "Tell us, then. Is he as fierce in bed as he is in a fight? I have heard the stories about how he nearly took Kane's head off in that last battle."