"Lucas."
"Father."
"Where were you?"
"I was out having fun with my friends and a few girls from town." He looked at me. "Is she my early birthday present?" I wrinkled my nose in disgust and the King sighed.
"No Lucas, she's your future wife remember? Her name is Aromia." The prince was most definitely handsome but he was a jerk. He had brown hair and dark brown eyes. His hair was slightly ruffled and it looked cute that way and his eyes were so dark you could get lost in them. I was interrupted in my thoughts when the maids brought in dinner. We were having cooked salmon, a fresh salad, and a biscuit. To drink they brought in champagne but I stuck to water. The prince looked at me curiously.
"So Aromia. I heard you kicked one of my maids in the face." The King said and the prince raised an eyebrow at me.
"Yes I did. They were trying to wax my legs and I freaked out and accidentally kicked her in the face." The King burst out laughing and I smiled until I saw the prince walking towards me.
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My Arranged Marriage To The Werewolf Prince
WerewolfAromia is arranged to marry the prince of werewolves all thanks to her worthless father which she now hates very deeply. She has no family left and now she has to live in a castle, marry a Prince, become a Princess, and eventually become Queen all b...
