Dougy’s POV
“Here she comes,” my Beta Robbie tells me excitedly as Princess Isabelle exits the airplane, as if I don’t have eyes.
“Welcome to Scotland, Princess Isabelle!” I say as soon as she has descended the stairs, looking very much like a Hollywood star of old. Her hair is covered by a silky scarf, and she wears a classic looking tailored beige coat and a chic pair of designer sunglasses. It’s a cloudy day, so Isabelle removes the sunglasses before addressing me.
“Thank you, Dougy!” She saying, placing her hand in mine and smiling up at me. “I’m really glad to be here.”
“You’re looking very lovely today,” I mention, and see her face light up with happiness when I tell her she looks like a movie star. Meanwhile, I’m loving the feel of the mate bond sparks where our hands touc
