I ignored Tristan and went back to my bedroom with the jug. I knew what he was asking. He should congratulate me for resisting the temptation to feed on my mate.

Time moved slowly the next day and Tristan later walked into my office with some news.

“Your Highness, the council will be convening shortly,” he informed.

I stood up and walked out of the office and we headed to the council hall. After my instructions yesterday I knew they wanted to suck ...