Kairos’ POV "Is she pretty?The council chamber turned to look at my son with expressions ranging from stunned to deeply offended. Damien sat at the far end of the table with his chin propped in his hand, a bored look on his face.Ryker, the head of war, cleared his throat. "With respect, your highness. This is a matter of political importance. Being pretty doesn’t-“ "I'm just asking," Damien said with a shrug. “I mean, we’ve been at war with the Bluemoon pack for so long. If we’re doing this treaty then I should at least get something out of it.” The council members shifted uneasily, some of them clearing their throat and others mumbling under their breath. "Damien." I warned, giving him a stern look. “That’s enough.”He frowned but no one said a word and I let out a deep breath. "The marriage will happen," I said. "Lady Leslie Ashton and her family arrive tomorrow morning and the wedding proceeds in two days as scheduled.”I held up a hand before Councillor Draven could speak
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