“I officially welcome you to our kingdom as our Queen.” He smiled as he lowered the crown to the top of my head. “Welcome home, Your Highness.”

The man who married Lucas and me had been the one to perform the ceremony.

It was held in the throne room with my mates standing at the front, Xavier standing by the doors, and a man with a camera moving around to film the ceremony.

The dress was uncomfortable, and the pins Debora used to fix my hair was starting to give me ...