Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 72897 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 364(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72897 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 364(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
I leaned in, kissing him. “You’re right. Okay. And my only stipulation is that we never, ever tell them who to marry. Or what to wear. Or where to travel. Or—”
“True. Very true,” Henry said. “Although if they’re trying to marry a member of royalty from another kingdom, we have to warn them off of that.”
“Of course,” I joked. “No one would ever want to marry royalty.”
He wrapped an arm around my waist, and the party blossomed further. There was a chance of snow, but we had plenty of canopies, and half the people crowded underneath them while the others reveled and danced, probably trying to bring in one of the first snows of the season. People of Frostmonte loved the snow. I did too, these days.
Henry brushed a lock of hair behind my ear and leaned down, kissing the side of my neck. “I get to live my life beside you,” he said. “How the hell did I get so lucky?”
“Y’know, I was just wondering the same thing.”
He kissed me. I realized that we were just a few feet away from the place where he’d kissed me for the first time.
It had felt amazing then. But it felt about a billion times better now.
I didn’t have any secrets anymore.
I wanted everyone in the world to know that Prince Sebastian Ambrose fucking loved his husband. And that I would for the rest of my life.