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Win looked up from his coffee, grinned, and said, “Took you long enough. I thought your pretty prince had finally locked you in his palace tower.” “Please,” I deadpanned. “If anyone’s locking anyone up, it’s me.” He snorted. “Kinky.” I ignored him and grabbed the coffee he had ordered for me. It tasted like dirt and burnt tires. “So?” I said. “What’s the emergency? You dragged me out of the palace for this. It better be worth it.” “Oh, it is.” He leaned forward, slid a black folder across the table. “Your favorite prince’s kingdom? It is about to go broke."

Once she put down the phone, Willow started adding to the list on her journal. She needs to find who is behind this- the head honcho. From the groups of mercenaries, she is looking at a supernatural being who has lots of money at his/her disposal. But then, all vampires are rich. Could it be a member of the Elite council? There is a motive- Coveting throne. If the king can be shown as useless to the people, then it would become easy for the member to dethrone him.

I turned to Lavisha next to me and then nodded. "Yes, shall we eat?" her eyes immediately lit up because of what I said. I secretly just shook my head. God, when there is really no food in a place, maybe this woman will really lose her sanity. "Excuseme, how much is this?" Lavisha seemed to be very greedy as she looked at the rows of different foods. Fortunately, they do not know this woman with me, because it is forbidden to look directly at the faces of those in their palace, especially when you are the King and Queen or their child.

He dropped to a knee. “Post that I’m putting a 1,000 coin on the Barter Queen’s Head.” “My Liege! You’re certain? Such an exorbitant rate…For a woman?” “I am!” “I thought you wanted the King of Assassins?” “Well, I’ve recently gotten word from a good friend that sometimes taking out the queen can have more impact than heading straight for the King.”

“Did you have to take a loan on it?” “I can’t imagine you’ve gotten enough to pay for something like this.” His breathing turns shallow. “No?” I press softly. He shakes his head again, more desperately this time. “I didn’t take anything. Why would I,” he argues weakly, “when your father pays me well enough?” Greed. I’ve seen it before. My father. Giuliana. Even Antonio. All of them stepping over the other person to get to what they want. “Being paid well,” I say slowly, “has never stopped anyone from wanting more.”

he said with a smirk. "Exactly, Alpha Clayton," the Prince replied. "Alpha Tristan’s pack is the wealthiest for a reason. He is the godfather of the underworld, built on she-wolf trafficking and narcotics. He is dangerous, ambitious, and he wants the crown." "Your Highness, do you have evidence of his intent to usurp the throne?" Ryder inquired. Prince Gael opened a folder and passed around documents. Zoriana scanned them—money laundering reports, grainy photos, and bank statements. Gael tapped a button, and the large screen on the wall flickered to life.

Yet I'm not impressed, as I lay it down, reaching to the hem to pull off my shirt. This place may be be beautiful in every way possible, and so may the contents, but I refuse to be seduced by it all. I have a job to do. And that is to trick a King.

Just like that? “He had everything a king could ever want,” Alaric drawled, holding up three fingers. “An unshakable kingdom, immense power— wealth , and a strong army." He paused, eyes narrowing slightly. “But one thing about greed, little rose, is that it’s never enough. Nothing is ever enough. No matter what the king had, it was never enough. He wanted more power, more wealth, more than he could ever handle.” Alaric ran a hand through his hair, his expression darkening with disdain. “He was a greedy little bastard... that's why he never cared about anything else. Not even his own daughter."

I'm not sure if I'm opposed to that or not. I chew uneasily on my fingernail. "His position as King has been restored. I'm frightened of him." I'm curious to know how he managed to get the territory back off Vaia, and what or who he had to sacrifice. Now that he is King, I'm more terrified than ever. He has power, and he can do as he wants, and demands what he wants, including getting me to marry him. Marek frowns. "So what, you want to obey?"