Chapter 9

Matteo’s POV

We had to meet eye to eye so I could confirm whether she was my mate. It is indisputable that I am immensely ecstatic that she is mine, and my beast shared my enthusiasm. Just a little more, and that was going to happen. My full attention was on hers alone. “Your Highness,” I heard someone call me, prompting me to look at whoever it was. “I am Freya’s father. I will be taking her home,” he said, which made Freya’s chin that I was holding with my forefinger and thumb go away. I looked at her and found her smiling, relieved, as she looked at her father.

I balled my fist, trying to control my beast because of the interruption. I nodded my head and looked at Freya, whose eyes were still on her father. If my plan doesn't work, I will have to use a royal command on her. In the meantime, I turned around and walked my way back to the villa. I have to be in the tournament a