Dominique's POV
I looked at the second bottle of wine I am drinking, which half of the content was already in my stomach. The moment Princess Liviana left me, I hurriedly used my magic to grab another bottle of wine in the kitchen. This power is really convenient for someone like me who is so lazy to get up.
By the time I laid down on the grass, cold air whistles, and I shut my eyes closed. I groaned as I relax my body. I smile at the thought that I could finally have a better sleep tonight. The wine really helps me, and I like it.
As I am trying to sleep, my mind travels to the days that I was arguing with Connor, the jerk prince. My wolf growled at me because of calling her mate a jerk. She loves him even though we are hurting. My wolf is loyal to our Alpha, and we owe him our life, that's why she cannot force me to accept our mate without even thinking what the Alpha would say. We haven't told him yet that we already found our mate.
