Mate to a king

Chapter 19

Bloom

Everything has been going smoothly over the course of the past three days. Ever since James brought me back from my tree house in the woods, he wouldn't stop apologising and being all cuddly with me. Not that I minded if course.

When he wasn't around, I had to have at least 2 guards by my side, most of the time.

He's still panicky. Just not as much as before.

Well, with all that chaos with the note and stuff, I never got round to meeting the royal pack.

Today is the day!

My dress is obviously sorted, my shoes are a pair of beautiful white wedge style shoes.

The rest was just my casual look, makeup, curled hair and all. I looked like a queen. Well, a queen who can't dress herself properly anyway. I had to get Sara, the castle stylist to help with the dress, it was really difficult to fit on.

Other than that, everything is fine.

I am panicking so much that my hands won't stop shaking at my sides. Two more minuets until James comes to take me away into the main hall.

Not a second goes by where I felt like screaming at the top of my lungs.

my mate by my side, helping calm my

James.

anticipation making me nervous. It was like we were getting married. Not yet though. I could already feel her nerves through the small mate bond. She shouldn't be nervous. It's not like she is meeting

he door open. I was dressed in a black button shirt with black jeans. My normal meeting outfit you could say really.

and I felt my jaw drop. She was literally drop dead gorgeous. The way her soft brown hair fell against her shoulders. Green eyes,

has to be one of the most beautiful

me, smirking, trying not to

and placed them under my jaw. I felt a slight tap, before my lips were placed back together. She laughed, the most calming laugh I have ever

were you, wouldn't want to catch flies now, would we?" She chuckled, not taking her eyes

Bloom

walked out my room, each step slower than the first. Eventually slowing to a stop in front of James.

a had just below his jaw, "I'd keep that jaw shut tight if I

my hand in his, James walked me down the large, curled staircase down to just outside the ballroom. Just by staring at the doors I could tell

to reveal a brightly lit room, full of chandeliers, scouring the ceiling. It

of laughter and loud chatter, suddenly

bowed, instantly recognizing us as

felt James squeeze my

get to surprisingly. Every wolf had made a pathway in the middle of

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