Tristan’s POV
I have always wanted to find my mate. Growing up, the only times I had seen tears in the eyes of my father, the majestic King was when he stood in front of the portrait of his dead mate, my mother. To bring such a powerful man to tears, how much should he have loved her that even years after losing her, he couldn’t get over the loss? From childhood, I knew that I wanted that kind of love. The love that never ends and the love that can never be replaced by another; the bond of soul mates.
When I became twenty-one, I thought that my wait would finally be over. I searched every nook and corner of the Kingdom. When I didn’t find her, I traveled over all the other realms, and I couldn’t sense her anywhere. Then the elders advised me to stop pursuing my true mate and to select a
