DAYS AFTER

Ethan

It’s been days after the incident of the ball party. It was quite strange that we heard nothing from our father. He didn’t even punish us like we thought he would.

I couldn’t help but wonder what he was up to at the moment…

"Your highness, the Alpha King seeks your presence at the council room," a voice that was almost drowned by my groans sounded from behind. I'd been on the training ground trying to flex some muscles, all was well until the guard came with the message.

My jaw unhinged. I sheath my sword before slipping into my black crocs skin leather jacket. My father rarely summons us to the council room unless it is very important.

Beads of sweat formed on my forehead. I just needed a cold bath, and spend the rest of the night doing something more fun than training with Bianca. The mere thought of it caused blood to flow through my groin. I feared it'd burst open through the zipper.

The guard cleared his throat, his head was slightly lowered. He knew better than looking m