Sixty five

Eliza’s POV

Bernard raised an eyebrow. "Wow, Princess Eliza. You're damn special to have a second chance, mate," he crossed his arms over his chest. I scowled at him, thinking about how I had rejected four mates already. My father was unwell, so did I want the hassle of another mate?

Alex placed a hand on my shoulder. "We'll support you, Eliza. We'll be here for you, no matter what."

I nodded, feeling thankful to my brother. He was always there for me, even when I was stubborn and headstrong.

"I think I need some time to think," I said, turning away from them. "I'll come back and talk to you both later."

Bernard nodded. "Take all the time you need, princess."

I walked back into my father's room, feeling anxious. Father's eyes were closed; I sat beside him, taking his hand in mine.

"Father?" I whispered. "What do you think? Should I take a chance on Ryder?"

He opened his eyes, a faint smile on his lips. "You deserve happiness, Eliza. If Ryder makes you happy, then ta