Enchanting the Prince
“I wanted to make sure that your feelings for Aolis were true. I made the tea so that if it tasted of anything other than what you smell and taste on him, then I’d know that you weren’t genuine in your feelings for him.”
My fist comes down on the table. “Faunalyn, you overstep.”
I stand, furious at this woman for testing my mate. “Lily, let’s go. This was a mistake.”
Thunder booms outside, the flash of lightening brightens the room for a moment.
Lily stands, putting her hands on my chest. “Aolis, look at me.”
My angry gaze remains locked on Faunalyn, the thunder outside rolling in the distance.
Lily’s soft hand comes to rest on my cheek. “Look at me.” She says softly.