Alpha Drake
he trailed off.
Emily started to get confused, her forehead knitted. “Witness with what? I’m confused, Drake…” she whispered.
“I want my kingdom to witness my proposal that you deserve, my stray….” Drake told her.
Emily’s mouth was half-opened. She couldn’t believe it; her tears slowly streamed down her face.
“A-Drake… what p-proposal-” Drake cut her off.
“I’m marrying you, my stray… I want to create a family with you,” Drake stated. “This night, it wasn’t just a victory party. I planned this to hand you a marriage. To finally have your hand.”