Savannah’s POV
I looked at the people in front of me, all waiting to hear me speak. Suddenly, all my dread vanished and a sense of power filled my body. Confidence washed over me and I felt as if I was born to do this. To be in front of the people who trusted me, to assure them and to serve them. This was my destiny. The fake smile on my face turned genuine, and I knew what I wanted to say to them, prepared speech be damned.
“Hello guys!” I called out cheerily and there was a surprised sort of silence from the crowd. Oh right. I was supposed to address them as my dear people or some other bullshit like that. Did I give a damn? Hell no!
“I am Savannah. Your dear Prince Tristan Drake’s mate. I know this is a tough time for all of you, with your Prince, the only heir to the throne being mi
