Chapter 11. Heir Assessment

Lillian’s POV

I heard the word mate faintly and thought it came from my subconscious because I had turned eighteen and gotten my wolf. I would have found my mate if Luna Sarah hadn’t given me that potion.

Because of it, I couldn’t sense my mate or tell if he was anywhere near me.

Mom had already given me the antidote, but nothing had changed yet.

The funeral ended, and we were heading back to the palace when Hermes stopped me.

“Princess?” he called.

I spun around and found him standing behind me.

“There will be a meeting. It’s a monthly aristocratic meeting. It’s been our tradition for years, and this month won’t be an exception,” he said, staring at me.

“I understand that you’re mourning your late father,