**Tavin POV**
As her door shut behind her, I lightly rested my forehead on it and spoke softly. “I will see you in the morning, Prinsessa.” Did I say something wrong? She seemed upset and I had no idea why. She was right, there was a lot I needed to process and some things I needed to speak with Tate about. There were some things that I wouldn’t be able to do anything about until I spoke with my father, but I didn’t want to rush her either. I wanted her to come to the choice of going with me on her own, not just take her or, worse, leave without her. I let out a heavy sigh as I headed back to the main room.
Why was this all so complicated? All I wanted is to take her home and spend a month in bed with her nonstop, but instead, an entire shitstorm appeared. A Lycan ex-priestess has it ou
