We were the last ones standing in the emptying throne room.
“So you’re already so close that he’s bringing you gifts?” Darien murmured in my ear.
“He mentioned puppies and couldn’t refuse when his queen started begging like a child.” I giggled. “I like them, Darien.”
He was quiet a moment, then nodded. “Honestly … me too. He stood up against me when I was wrong. That takes character. Hopefully we can mend things.”
“I hope so too.”
Josh walked up with a dramatic sigh. “Sorry, Darien. You’re needed again. At this rate I’m never going to get to be Uncle Josh.”
Darien stiffened. His face was priceless.
Josh and I burst out laughing.
Darien gave me a crooked smile and pulled me into him.
“It’s okay. Go handle it.” I understood. He had a kingdom.
“I shouldn’t be long.” He brushed his l
