CHAPTER fifty-two: Amelia is gone…?
He nodded, “Thank you.” And he left.
Sian blew out a breath she had no idea she was holding.
“Sian, if you happen to change your mind…” Conroy halted on the look on her face.
“No, I wouldn’t sire. I respect you a lot King Conroy and I am grateful.”
Conroy gave a short nod and went back to eating his now cold meal.
“Your highness…?” She called as only two of them were left in the halls.
He didn’t look up but she could tell he was listening.
“If you were in Arian shoes, what would you do?” she whispered.
“You mean if I had to choose between Amelia and a second mate?”
“Yes…that.”
Conroy pushed out a hot breath, knowing his response might break or make his Beta Arian’s relationship with his wife.
“I would remain with Amelia and reject the mate bond with the other woman.” Conroy said truthfully although he was not sure Arian would do same.
“Even if you might hurt the other woman and your wolf.” Her eyes were narrowed.