Phoebe witnessed the long silence between her brother and her favourite maid, diving into each other’s eyes like the prince and the princess do in her favourite fairytales. The little girl smirked and pulled the maid’s skirt to catch her attention.
“Let’s go playing outside, shall we?”
But it was her brother the first to answer. “Phoebe, lady Eliza has just recovered from her illness. It’s better not to exhaust her so soon”
The deep voice of the alpha provoked goosebumps on Elara’s skin. Mixed with that scent of his, it was almost unbearable to breath. The princess had already felt this sensation before, but she couldn’t remember when. Anyway, she lowered her head while Andrew lifted his sister on his arms.
“Shall we go for a quiet walk, instead?” He suggested.
