The Beast And The Blessed

Twenty-Three: Natalie

Natalie’s P.O.V.

Their low talking could be heard as I rounded the corner, and I felt my stomach tie into a knot as Killian and Princess Charlotte stood waiting for me. I was late, and it was not welcomed based on Killian’s look of disappointment.

My nerves about meeting his sister somehow managed to surpass my anxiety about meeting the king himself. While I was terrified of him for his well-known history of murder and aggression, the stories of her made her all the more fearsome. When her brother took the throne, she took to mercenary work.

The stories of her slaying dragons, sirens, and banshees were known across the world. She was a warrior.

“Here she is now,” Killian said, but the way his eyes narrowed told me that I would be hearing about my late arrival later. “Natalie, this is my sister, Charlotte.”

The young woman turned to face me, and my jaw dropped at the stunning princess. Her hair was a light. brown that fell into perfectly styled ringlets. The bright green of her eyes made what portraits I had seen. of her mother seem dull.

“Please, call me Charlie.” She said as she extended her arm toward me. I moved forward, expecting a dainty shake suitable for a member of the royal family. Instead, I was met with a slightly calloused palm and a firm shake as if we were conducting a business transaction. “I’m really happy Killian found you! He needs someone to knock some sense into him every now and then.”

Oh, I wanted to knock some sense into him alright. But I would start with the long overdue fight we

needed to have.

looked up, she was staring at me with her eyebrows together in confusion, and her eyes

in response before looking to her brother with a raised eyebrow, but he shook his

moving toward mine. I grabbed the back of my chair and dragged it away from the table before taking a seat, making sure to tuck it back in before he

the servants came forward and placed the first course in front of us. It was not lost on me that the guards had been stationed outside the room for our privacy, and Charlie

what I’ve gathered you are a quick study.” Charlie said as

before responding, placing my hands back in my lap. “Thank you, your highness. I have heard the stories of

if I were a side attraction at a circus, but I refused to look his way. He wanted me to act as if I were his mate, but he

stories before we leave here. Rumor has it that there has been an attack, and we have come to join the guard.” Her declaration of wanting to fight against

he could protest. “No need to argue with me, brother. We are more than capable of fighting off

opened his *to speak but stopped short as his eyes turned black. I knew someone was contacting him through their pack link, and I rolled my eyes as I returned back to my food. That was one good thing about not shifting. I wouldn’t need to worry about people

Charlie muttered, and I could see her annoyance as Killian placed his fork back down. “I haven’t seen

as he rose to his feet. I did the same out of respect for his title, but Charlie leaned back against her chair as she glared up

watched as her interest peaked even further. As soon as the door *behind Killian, I took my seat, aware of the scrutinizing gaze of the

no mark.” She observed, falling silent as the servants entered the room again with the next course. She gestured with her finger for them to place

said as I began to cut into my steak. If Killian wanted me to be good, then I

just call me Charlie. We’re family now.” She insisted as she took

in my *and chewing slowly. No matter how many meals I had in the castle, the quality of the food managed to astonish

above mine.” She said as she dipped her roll in the juice from her steak. “You have no idea how good this is after living