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 locked on

before looking to her brother with a raised eyebrow,

and dragged it away from the table before taking a seat, making sure to tuck it back in before he could get a single finger on it. He had never pulled my chair out for me before. Why put on a show for

came forward and placed the first course in front of us. It was not lost on me that the guards had been stationed outside

Natalie, I hear you have been impressing the pack with your training. From what I’ve gathered you are a quick study.” Charlie said as she took a large and improper

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

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

From what I understand, my team and I will have new stories before we leave here. Rumor has it that there has been an attack,

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

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

some things never change,” Charlie muttered, and I could see her annoyance as Killian placed his fork back down. “I haven’t seen you in months, and you can’t even spend a dinner with me to reunite without

Now, if you’ll excuse me. I will be right back. Something urgent has come up, but it should only take a minute.” He said 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 at him. Killian moved toward the door, stopping behind me for a quick moment, but I didn’t bother

warning was easily heard by his sister, and I watched as her interest peaked even further. As soon as the door *behind Killian, I took

the next course. She gestured with her finger for them to place Killian’s food down before swiping one of the fingerling potatoes from his plate as

my steak. If Killian wanted

family now.” She insisted as she took a sip of her

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

said as she dipped her roll in the juice from her steak. “You have no idea how good this is after living off of jerky and berries for the past

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