Book 2: The Lost Princess - Ch. 52 The Royal Consort

Daemon’s Point of View

As the days went on after the coronation, I found myself mulling over the prospect of being crowned Royal Consort. I couldn't shake off my dissatisfaction with the title, grumbling about it under my breath. Despite my reservations, I recognised the importance of this role and the responsibilities that came with it.

"Daemon, I can tell you are frustrated, but what is the actual problem?" Adriana asked over mind-link so the others wouldn't hear.

"I am an Alpha," I fumed. "Royal Consort doesn't sound like a step up or even a step sideways."

"Are you disappointed that I outrank you?" She asked, and I sensed her emotions fluctuate.

"No," I grumped, "I just like my title of Alpha."

I was feeling sorry for myself, and I had no reason to feel this way. Adriana had accepted me back As mate, despite me rejecting her. I was lucky to even be with her still, so when I felt her emotions while she talked to me, I realised that I would do anything to make her happy. Even i