#Chapter 219: The King's Heir

Prince Alexander's entrance was nothing short of commanding. His gaze immediately fixated on me, prompting everyone to rise from their seats. Unsure of the proper royal protocol, I bowed my head respectfully and uttered, "Your Highness." As I lifted my eyes, a flicker of amusement danced in the Prince's gaze. He was young, around my age, and undeniably handsome. I didn't want to lie and say he was hideous because he wasn't. His features were a stark contrast to Lucas– brown curly hair, pale skin, and the most striking green eyes I had ever seen. It resembled the trees that lay in the forest surrounding the Ethereal Palace. It was easy to see why he had a reputation with women. His features held a captivating allure that would be impossible for most people to resist. "You're the White Wolf?" Prince Alexander inquired, his posh accent reminiscent of Liam's. "You're not quite what I expected." I felt my palms sweat and across the table, I noticed Lucas's jaw tense at