Princess Elena’s POV
Two days after what the media boldly called “The Trial of the Millennium,” I was finally preparing to leave for Europe. Move on with my life. Then my phone rang. Bella.
I smiled as I answered. “If this is about you missing me already, I haven’t even boarded my flight.”
“Elena Alvery,” she said dramatically, “do not even think about leaving Frostpine.”
I frowned slightly. “What happened?”
“My daughter’s naming ceremony is in two days. And unless you’ve forgotten, you are her godmother.”
I froze. “Two days?”
“Yes. Two days,” she repeated. “Justice has been served. You are not allowed to run away now.”
I sighed softly, though I was smiling. “You’re impossible.”
“And you love me.”
I did. “Fine,” I said. “I’ll be there.”
“You better come d
