He saw how her eyes lit up when the arena came to view. He guessed he was right about her. The blood of her father ran thick in her blood. He believed he did not need to wait for the result of her DNA test to confirm what he already knew.
There was no doubt that she was the daughter of their King. He could see it clearly in her eyes. The resemblance was unmistakable. But as much as he wished to tell her about his discovery, his grandfather was right. It was not his place.
"What are we doing here?" Luisa calmly questioned him while she sat on the passenger side, but the surprise and excitement were quite visible in her eyes.
"The King has invited us to join him," Liam told her. He had received a phone call earlier that day while jogging. The King had expressed his wish to see him and, in not so many words, requested to bring Luisa with him.
