*Merida*
After having the Prince awakened, I explain to him what is needed. He does not hesitate one second before sending for a physician who he assures me will arrive within the hour. Obviously, he is accustomed to having his way and of being in charge. I pity any she-wolf who might fall in love with him. He will no doubt prove a challenge as a mate.
But then I suppose all Alpha’s do, princes even more so.
I go to see after Brandan. His late night feeding has been handled, and he is lost in the world of dreams. Jeanette assists me in changing into my simple black dress.
“Are you certain you should be in a gentleman's bedchamber at night?" Jeanette asks, her French accent thick. No one would ever doubt her origins.
“He is fairly incapacitated. He can do me no harm.” I tell her.
She
