Arabella's point of view.
Alpha King's mate? Can't he do this simple math? The one and only minister of state affairs in the entire supernatural world is calling me highness, can't he figure out why?
I sighed mentally.
If only he knows my mate's way higher and mightier than the Alpha King. I opened my mouth to answer his question, but Edward beat me to his.
"Her highness is King Wymond's mate" he stated.
I facepalm myself.
"Er... Edward, would you take it easy with the your highness stuff?" his brows furrowed slightly. "Relax, Wymond's not here and he won't find out you addressed me by my name"
"But..."
"Ara, please" I pleaded with him in a firm voice.
He wanted to say something in return, but Donavon cut him off.
"Fuçk!" he shouted. "You mean she's the queen? I'm standing with
