"What the fuck is this?!"
Arik's arm around his waist tightened immediately, not to restrain him this time, but because Liam had jerked upright with enough violence to nearly launch himself out of the bed.
"What happened?" Arik asked, the amusement gone at once.
Liam did not answer.
He was too busy reading.
Then rereading.
Then deciding that yes, unfortunately, the words on the screen had not rearranged themselves into something less murderous.
Across the top of the official Wrohan royal bulletin, stamped with George's crest and framed in nauseating ceremonial gold, stood the announcement.
By order of His Majesty King George of Wrohan, with the blessing of the throne and in recognition of the strengthening bond between Wrohan and Agaron, Lord Liam Sienna Canmore is formally announced as the betrothed of His Imperial Highness Crown Prince Arik Oberon Lyon of Agaron.
Liam went very still.
So still that Arik became visibly concerned.
