Alexander's POV
I took a deep breath and stood up. My waist is killing me. I've been working too much lately and have had sleepless nights.
I look at Travis. He was busy stirring his coffee. I grab my coffee and open the window. Spring is approaching sooner than I expected.
"Your Majesty, you've been here for a while. Are you not going to invite your soon-to-be wife? I think she's waiting for you to invite her," Travis says. I laugh and look at him.
"Why would I invite a woman who can't even live up to my expectations? If not for my mom, I wouldn't even agree. You know how persistent the queen was when she assigned noble ladies to be our future wives."
