Lost in thought, as he trekked through a familiar trail, Ryanne pursed his lips. The Cold Sprites Queen and her comrade, the Water Nymph Queen, strategies were always the same. For centuries, he had kept an eye open for their rebellion against the Fae Kingdom but never would have imagined his lifemate would be the Princess of the Fae Kingdom or become entangled in their mess.
That was distressing to him, but he refused to allow his emotions to cloud his reasoning.
He is the most powerful, strongest, and dangerous King for a reason. Living in the Fantasia World for centuries, he needed to be and think practical.
"I forgot to mention sire."
Commander Crystal's voice interrupted his thoughts.
"What is it?"
"It is the matter with the Royals, sire.”
Ryanne groaned when he heard this. He
