His Royal Slut
The anchor’s voice was excited, almost giddy.
“…and in a moment we’ll be going live to the official engagement announcement between Crown Prince Daniel Knight and Lady Betty Calavarn…”
Raine sat up straighter. Cole reached for the remote, but Raine grabbed his wrist. “Wait.”
The camera panned across the opulent hall packed with dignitaries, flashing cameras, and smiling elites. Daniel stood tall in a tailored black suit, looking every inch the future king. Betty was beside him in a stunning red gown that hugged her curves, her hand resting possessively on his arm. She beamed at the crowd.