Ari and Grayson were ready to leave the castle, but the King stopped them.

“Grayson, a word.” His father stepped to the side, out of earshot.

Ari slipped into her coat while she waited.

Grayson came back a moment later. “How would you like to continue our honeymoon in Switzerland, away from prying eyes?”

“Switzerland?” Ari asked in disbelief. It was going to take a while for her to get used to this level of life, thinking nothing of taking off to some ...