Viktor POV
“Goddess, I know it’s only been a few months but man, I’ve missed this place,” Cedric said with a sigh. I took my seat at my desk and chuckled.
“We’ve missed you here, Cedric,” I said.
“So tell me. That other girl is the princess? As in, Princess Violette Dubois of the werewolves?” He asked. I nodded my head.
“Yes, my slave princess,” I said. He let out a chuckle.
“I bet you’ve had fun with that one.” He said. I didn’t respond for a moment.
“She’s been.. a lot. That’s for sure.” I said truthfully. He c****d an eyebrow at me and pulled a chair to the front of my desk.
“I see she’s dressed nicely.. and not in servants' rags.” He said. I let out a sigh.
“She’s the king's Slave.. I’d much rather her look.. decent.” I said.
“Decent, huh? She looks like a princess.” He said.
