Tristan POV

“Why hasn’t his highness reported back to me?” I murmured to myself as I paced around the villa checking to see if there was a new report from the border. I had been waiting outside his bedroom but fear pushed me outside his office. My gut feeling told me something must have gone wrong. It was early morning but I knew that his highness would have been back or sent a message if he was to stay over.

This was bad. Unless he had decided to go to the ...