Happily Ever Mate
I refused to add more wood to this fire, “Isabella, if you wish to be his, I have no desire to stop you. You may be one of his concubines. I see no reason to deny your desires. Perhaps you could provide us the heir I cannot bring.”
I declared, knowing this was true.
Chosen mates rarely could give offspring.
Her mother had received a mind link as he replied, “It would be her honor to be a concubine for the young king when the time is closer, my young queen. Please pardon my presence is needed momentarily.”
She bowed after giving her last direction to Isabella.
Once she had closed the door of my powder room, a slight growl was my response from Isabella, followed by her words, “You are not fit
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