Sprawled out on my bed, ankles crossed, Prince Thane the Bold smirked back at me, likely aware I’d been berating myself. In my haste to reach the washroom, I’d foolishly left my chamber unchecked. I frowned and it only widened his grin. You are an ass and belong in one of the hells. My fingers moved swiftly in response, but Thane could follow even my most frenzied gestures since he’d found me outside the keep, bloodied and broken, my voice carved out the same as my place in my own clan.
Ahh xrown prince befriends/adopts the abandoned child of the enemy. Betting the king is not a fan of his son lol

