Ember Frost's POV

Over dinner, my father announced that visitors would be arriving soon. I inclined my head in acknowledgment, though inwardly, I paid it no mind. After all, during these weeks, I’d already been paraded before more strangers than I cared to count.

However, I nearly choked on my food when Orion walked in, followed by a tall, unfamiliar man. If not for the glass of water I snatched up just in time, history would’ve remembered me as the first princess who died of shock at the ...