"Greetings to Your Majesty," Lucien said, offering a respectful bow before taking the seat offered across from the desk.
Cesar had excused himself at the entrance, returning to his own quarters and his wife.
"A drink?" the Alpha King offered, gesturing toward the crystal decanter.
"No, thank you, Your Majesty," Lucien replied politely.
"Is everything alright, Your Majesty?" Lucien asked, cutting straight to the point.
The Alpha King leaned back, his sharp eyes weighing Lucien thoughtfully. "Lucien, I have always placed a great deal of trust in you. In this entire kingdom, if there is one alpha outside my own bloodline whom I respect and rely on, it is you."
"It is my honor to hold your confidence, Your Majesty," Lucien answered, keeping his tone modest.
