#Chapter 208- Queens Mingle Apparently

Fiona After two days of resting, practicing my mental shield, spending time getting to know some of the pack members, and prepping for today’s luncheon, I feel a bit better about how things will go from here. Just a bit, though, because a wave of nerves still hits me when Ethan and I enter the palace. The overwhelming feeling of everything being large feels just as heavy as it did the other two times I came here. “Why don’t you live her since you’re the King now?” I whisper, peeking up at Ethan as the guards lining the hallways bow. “This is more of a historic building now, than an actual home. The King is a title used to appoint a leader who steps in during war, times of unrest, country legal matters, and a few other situations,” he answers, squeezing my waist gently. “It’s a bit different than in the years past, but I can still run and live in my pack as long as I also attend to my Kingly duties.” I’d been wondering, but hadn’t been brave enough to ask because I don’t t