Violet's POV
"Dad, could we throw the party at your hotel instead?" I ask kindly. "Of course, sweetheart. I'll go make a phone call and arrange the rooftop." I quickly link the omega's to tell them that the food I had just asked for is no longer needed. Chris smiles at me, probably remembering that I had asked him to marry him at that location. It's also the same spot that my dad took mom on a date before proposing to her when they got back home.
"Alice, do you have to leave tonight?" I ask her with a pout. "Violet. I love you and am happy for Megg, but I miss Landon. I need to go back home. I have royal duties as well. I'm sorry." Well, at least I tried. "I understand. Thanks for helping out today. Please be safe on your way home." She rolls her eyes at me. Classic. "I'm always careful
