Frost’s POV
When Sandalphon finally speaks up about the topic I knew would come eventually, I’m still not prepared. It’s been a few days since he regained consciousness and he’s taken upon himself to show me around his home.
“We cannot be parted for longer than a few days. One of us must take the throne.”
I close my eyes and try not to cry for the life I could have once had, a life that’s now been torn from my grasp.
“You saved my life sister and for that I am eternally grateful for. I do not wish for your kindness to bring you sadness though.” I look up at him when he says this, unsure how he could possibly change the reality of the situation. “Outsiders are not allowed here, not normally. I’ve already spoken with our parents regarding this matter. Your mates will be allowed here,
