The next morning, Elenor was woken by a soft knock. A maid entered with a polite bow. "Lady Elenor, the former King, and Queen have requested your presence for breakfast."
Elenor's brows furrowed. "Breakfast? With… Damien? Why?"
The maid shifted uncomfortably as Elenor called the king by his first name but, she understood that he was her mate so, she brushed it off. "Yes, my lady. King Damien will be joining you as well."
Her heart skipped a beat as she wondered what could it be about.
She dressed quickly and followed the maid down the hallways, her nerves building with each step. When they entered the grand dining hall, Elenor found Damien already seated at the long table. Beside him sat the former King, Alfred, and the former Queen, Lena.
"Elenor," Damien said as he sighted her, his
