Romaldo
The ball was meant to unearth secrets Irabel was hiding from him, but Romaldo had stopped caring about all that somewhere between hearing Maxith tell her one of his deepest darkest secrets, and his mate — his very perfect mate — not caring about any of it, except wanting to attend this ball with him.
"Ah, the things men do for their king." Ken grinned as he approached, holding out a new corsage similar to the one still on Irabel's wrist.
All the anger, hurt and judgement watching Maxith and Irabel together had unearthed, had left Romaldo crushing the floral arrangement earlier, but Irabel had still insisted he put it on her despite its state.
If that wasn't proof she accepted him, broken pieces and all too, then he didn't know what was.
"She deserves every perfect thing," He b
