AESIR
This was nowhere near what I had in mind for the princess I was supposed to meet today. The plan had been simple. I didn’t care for whom the princess of Xenyre was, nor did I care for this forced engagement by the federation.
But I had agreed to it anyway, and some stipulations came with it. The princess was to live with me for six or seven months, and if we failed to form any potential bond during that time, the federation would back off.
So, it was simple, and I had intended to have the princess very far away from me. Even though my court thought I could use it as a chance to create an heir, something about the federation choosing who bore that heir for me didn’t sit right with me.
Well, that was until I found out that the princess of Xenyre is my mate—my omega, whom I had paid
