Bonded to the Exiled Alpha
“My name is Lukas de Lunarius Devereaux, the fourth imperial prince, commander of the fifth order of knights, last born of the Emperor, Alpha Vidar de Lunarius Devereaux, long may he reign.”
I stare at him, the words sinking in slowly.
I recall the Empress Regent from a few hours ago, the sheer magnitude of her presence, her cold and commanding gaze. I recall Andrea telling me the fourth prince is a war hero and in charge of handling the situation of the curse.
This time it’s me who bursts into laughter.
The poor guy stares at me, stunned. This guy might not be an assassin or thief but a prince? This one?
“You? A prince?” I can’t stop laughing if I try “You really think you can get away with
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