Ave paced around the room, worried and restless. She knew in this day and age, a man was allowed to marry more than one wife, and as a prince, Lucian could take whatever woman he wanted. But the thought of sharing her husband with another woman unsettled her and squeezed at her heart, twisting it into an unbearable knot. She had wondered all this while what could be the reason behind Lucian's hesitation in consummating their marriage, but the thought that he was not doing it because he feared he might hurt her did not come to her mind.
Was that why he grew fangs and claws whenever they were about to do it? Ave wondered.