Cassian nodded solemnly. “Yes, Your Majesty. River Smith is worthy. The ritual was successful. She is eligible to be the chosen mate of Prince Heiko under both law and divine will.”
King Paul leaned forward, his gaze heavy as it swept over the court. “Then this matter is closed.”
The command in his voice left no room for interpretation.
“Everyone is dismissed,” he added.
One by one, the nobles stood and left the room, still whispering but now with far more reverence than scorn.
Only four people remained.
Queen Lana. Thas. Peter. And the King.
Lana’s expression was white with fury, but the king didn’t give her time to speak.
“Lana.” His voice was low but edged with steel. “Drop this. Now. Before you embarrass yourself further.”
Her lips parted to argue, but he raised his hand.
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