Enchanting the Prince
I ask, stopping the sprites from doing their shared brain speak.
“Lady Princess Lily?” They ask, confused by my question.
“Yes. I’ve always been Lady Guardian Lily.”
“That was before you and our Prince accepted each other as mates. Now, you are our Princess.”
“Oh.” I say, overwhelmed. I hadn’t expected to be considered a Princess until we completed the mate bond, or at least until Aolis returned to Araphyra.
“And, of course, you’re already showing that you’ll make a fine Princess.” Buppig says.