"I'm not the only one hearing this bullshit right?" Xander turned to Ivar.
"You're not leaving Kolasi, Angel. What the fuck?" Ivar said to Angel.
She looked between the two, and then in a blink, pushed past Xander.
Opening his door, she sauntered into the room, and stopped at the foot of the bed.
"Angel!" The princess screamed on seeing her.
"I'm glad you've made up with Xander," Angel began, as she bent to pick up her clothes. "Which I can only interpret as the wedding being called off. Now that you have more free time to be here, I kinda need your help. Convince Xander to help protect Isabella whilst I go to the tower with Zane. After all, what else is my daughter's godmother good for?" She asked.
"Wait, I'm Isabella's mother?" She gasped as her eyes teared up a little.
"No, just no. Do not allow her to play with your emotions," Xander said, walking into the room.
"How convenient that all of a sudden, she wants you to be Isabella's godmother," Ivar added, walking in too.
