Prince Lucas was pacing back and forth in his bedroom. A lot of work had been going on, trying to pull off the ball. He had planned on putting one together all along, but now it needed to be extra special. Since he was inviting all the rest of the girls from the past year, he only thought it would be appropriate to welcome them back with a fun dance and become reacquainted. But when he found out some of the girls wouldn’t be coming because they’d decided to run off and get married to other dignitaries in the country, he was frustrated. He’d hand-picked every single one of these ladies to help him with this very important decision, and clearly, they weren’t taking it as seriously as he was. It made him want to throw his fist into a wall.
He groaned and slumped down into his leather sofa. H
