#Chapter 30: First Impressions

Maeve POV The moment I entered the room, everyone’s eyes were suddenly on me. It almost felt like another scene from one of those romantic fairytales I liked to read, where everyone turned to gawk at the newcomer princess who wore the most beautiful dress in the entire castle. Perhaps if I had more confidence in myself, I would share that feeling. Or perhaps if I were modeling the dress for Xaden alone, I would feel worthy of being called his princess. But it was hard to feel beautiful when the room was half-filled with critical stares. There was no room for error here. I was summoned so the royal family could see just what sort of woman Xaden entangled himself with. But, upon glancing at him, I saw nothing but relief and adoration written across his face. He believed in me right now… and that gave me the little courage I needed. I took a shaky deep breath, curtseying as best I could. “Y-Your Majesty…” I greeted, soft but clear. “I’m honored to meet you.” This was my first time