"I've got a brilliant plan—come closer!"
Elvis pondered for a moment. The James family was off the list—he'd already met their daughter. That left the Christian family, the Gabriels, the Kyras, and his royal uncle's household. None of the other noble daughters were likely to know martial arts anyway.
"Let's start with the Christian household!" With his mind made up, Elvis rode straight to their estate with his guards in tow.
Sean had just returned home that morning when Steven gave him a thrashing, leaving him bedridden to nurse his wounds. But when a servant burst in announcing the Crown Prince's arrival, he shot upright and bolted outside.
Elvis waited on horseback at the estate's gates when Sean's voice rang out before the doors even opened.
"How'd you escape a beating? That's not
