Clara’s POV
“Did you notice how weird Amelia got when I told her I’m in love with the king?” I asked my wolf, Lara, through our mind link as I strolled through the palace gardens, heels clicking against the polished stone.
“Weird?” Lara scoffed. “Girl, you dropped a bombshell. What did you expect her to do, offer you tea and a crown? You literally told her you’re into the most powerful, most dangerous man in the realm. The king! A ruthless immortal widower who’s over a thousand years old.”
I rolled my eyes, “Please. If not for immortality, he’d be dust by now. But look at him, still walking around like a twenty-year-old Greek god. That jawline? That voice? That power? I mean… he’s the whole damn package.”
“And his son is your age mate.” Lara deadpanned.
“Exactly. So why settle for a p
