Prince Kurat
“What do you mean you sent out f*****g invites to our ball?” I shout as I look at my mother, I can feel the rage coming off me, but I don't care, the fear coming from Nari is filtering through the bond. She steps into my side and squeezes my hand, getting my attention. Looking down at her I feel bad for even raising my voice.
‘Sorry my love.’ I say through our newly formed mind-link.
‘It's fine, please don't argue, I'll be fine with you by my side.’ She replies, I give her a slight nod before turning to my parents, my father has an arm around my mother, and they are both watching us with smiles on their faces. Dragging a hand down my face I ask them.
“So, when is this to be held and who did you invite?” It's my father that answers.
“The ball will be held on the next ful
