"I'm sorry, mother," the girl apologized to the Seeker. The Seeker only sighed at her carelessness and waved her off. The girl was gone in the blink of an eye to what Drake guessed was her room.
"Might I get you anything to drink?" the woman asked them, gesturing to the sofas in the living room. The cottage was cosy and despite how satisfied the prince was, the smell of cinnamon just had an alluring pull to it.
"A cup of tea if it won't be much trouble," he replied, taking a seat opposite alpha Lionel.
The alpha looked about the cottage, his thoughts soaring through the possibilities of their visit. It made sense to him now that the prince would go through the females first. Knowing about a Seeker wouldn't have required him to go through the needless work, but he'd gone through it anyway, "So did you plan every part of this visit with my father?" Lionel asked.