Prince Simon’s point of viewI was sitting on my bed, staring at the wall in front of me, deep in thought. I had a feeling that Ginny was going to call me, and I didn’t know how to handle it. The last time we saw each other, things were complicated, to say the least.But then my phone rang, and I knew it was her. I hesitated for a moment, but then I answered, my heart pounding in my chest.“Hello?” I tried to sound calm and collected, but my voice betrayed me.“Simon, it’s me, Ginny,” she said, and I could feel the tension in her voice.“Ginny, hi. How are you doing?” I said, trying to keep the conversation light.“I’m fine, thanks. Listen, I was wondering if we could meet up. I have something important to talk to you about,” she said, and I could tell that she was nervous.“Sure, Ginny. Is everything okay?” I asked, concerned.“I’ll tell you when we meet. Can we meet at the park by the lake in an hour?” she asked, and I could hear the desperation in her voice.“Okay, I’ll see you the
Prince Simon’s point of viewAs soon as Ginny came back to Athens, I knew it was going to be trouble. She had always been obsessed with me, and I thought I had made it clear that I was no longer interested in her. But here she was, back in my life and causing problems.I tried to avoid her, but she kept finding ways to contact me. Then one day, she called me and said she was in danger and needed my help. I knew it was probably a trap, but I couldn’t ignore it. So I asked her to meet me away from the palace, in a secluded area where we could talk in private.When we met, I was annoyed with her for taking advantage of me. “What do you want from me, Ginny?” I asked, trying to keep my anger under control.Ginny just laughed and said, “What do you think, Simon? I want you for myself. I always have.”I couldn’t believe it. After all this time, she was still fixated on me. I shook my head and said, “You know that’s not possible. I’m in love with Golder now.”Ginny’s expression turned sour. “
Princess Golder’s Point Of ViewPrince Simon and I walked along the sandy beach, hand in hand, the sun setting in the distance. The waves crashed against the shore, creating a soothing melody that filled the air. The breeze was cool against our skin, and the sand was warm beneath our feet.We had come to the beach to escape from the pressures of the palace, to spend some time alone and forget about all the drama that had been unfolding lately. Ginny’s obsession with Simon had reached dangerous levels, and it had put a strain on our relationship. But here, with the ocean stretching out before us, we were free from all those worries.We walked along the shoreline, our feet leaving footprints in the sand. Simon had a smile on his face, and I knew he was thinking about the same thing as I was – the relief of being able to escape from the palace. It was as if we were the only two people in the world, and nothing else mattered.I looked up at Simon and saw the way his eyes sparkled in the s
Prince Simon Point Of ViewI sat in my study, poring over the latest reports from our scouts. The Athens pack was in danger, and it was my duty as Prince to protect my people. But as I read the reports, I felt a sense of despair wash over me. The enemy was too strong, too well-organized.I knew that we were outnumbered and outmatched, but I refused to give up. I had to find a way to protect my people, to keep them safe from harm.I stood up from my desk and walked to the window, looking out at the city. It was a beautiful day, but the peacefulness of the day was shattered by the knowledge that our enemies were closing in.I heard a knock at the door, and I turned to see my advisor, Marcus, enter the room. “Prince Simon, we need to discuss our next course of action,” he said, his voice tense.I nodded, knowing that we had to act fast. “What do you suggest?” I asked.“We need to fortify our defenses,” he said. “The enemy is getting closer, and we need to be prepared for their attack.”I
Prince Simon’s Point Of ViewAs I sat in my study, pouring over the endless reports and documents that came with being a prince, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of unease wash over me. Something was off, and I couldn’t quite put my finger on it.Just then, my advisor burst into the room, his face flushed with urgency. “Your Highness,” he said breathlessly, “we’ve received a letter from a rival wolf pack. It contains a threat, warning us that they will attack our land if we do not surrender our territory to them.”I felt a chill run down my spine as I took the letter from his outstretched hand. Sure enough, the words on the page were clear and menacing.“What should we do?” my advisor asked, his eyes wide with worry.I knew that this was a matter that required the counsel of my elders. “Gather the council,” I said, my voice steady. “We need to discuss this threat and come up with a plan to protect our land and our people.”As I waited for the council to convene, my mind raced with pos
Prince Simon’s point of viewDays turned into weeks, and weeks into months, as I watched Princess Golder fight for her life. I never left her side, my heart heavy with the weight of her suffering.Our healers worked tirelessly, using all their knowledge and skill to heal her wounds. And slowly but surely, she began to recover.At first, she was barely conscious, her breathing shallow and weak. But then, little by little, she began to regain her strength.I watched in amazement as her wounds slowly began to heal, her bruises fading and her cuts closing up. And every day, I felt my heart fill with hope, knowing that she would recover.As the weeks went by, Princess Golder grew stronger and stronger. She began to move around more, sitting up in bed and even taking short walks around our camp.And every time she made progress, my heart swelled with pride and joy. For I knew that she was a fighter, and that she would never give up.We spent our days together, talking and laughing, as we wa
Prince Simon’s point of viewEventually, I break the silence. “Do you ever wonder what the future holds for us?” I ask, feeling a sudden surge of curiosity.Princess Golder looks up at me, a small smile on her lips. “Sometimes. But I’ve learned that it’s better to focus on the present. To enjoy each moment as it comes.”I nod, feeling a sense of clarity wash over me. “You’re right. We can’t predict what’s going to happen. But we can make the most of what we have now.”Princess Golder leans in to kiss me, and I feel a sense of contentment wash over me. In this moment, I am grateful for everything I have – my pack, my wife, and the quiet moments we share together.As we pull away, I see a flicker of movement outside our tent. I stand up, my senses on high alert. “Stay here,” I say to Princess Golder, drawing my sword.I step outside the tent, my eyes scanning the darkness. But I see nothing. Just the flicker of torchlight in the distance.I relax slightly, but my guard is still up. I ca
Prince Simon’s Point Of ViewAs the days pass, our pack and our allies continue to rebuild and recover from the battle. We tend to the wounded, honor the fallen, and strengthen our bonds of friendship and unity. The losses we have suffered weigh heavy on our hearts, but we find solace in knowing that our sacrifices were not in vain.Amidst the aftermath, news arrives that a grand ceremony is to be held—a coronation to declare me as the king of the Athens pack. It is a bittersweet occasion, as it marks a significant milestone in our pack’s history, but it also serves as a reminder of the challenges we have faced and the losses we have endured.The day of the coronation dawns bright and clear. The campsite is adorned with intricate decorations, vibrant banners displaying the emblem of our pack fluttering in the wind. The air buzzes with anticipation as wolves from our pack and our allies gather, their eyes filled with a mixture of hope and resilience.Dressed in regal attire, I stand at