CHAPTER 37

XAVIER'S POV

As all returned to the function, the guests veered around and began to cheer us as we made our way to the high table prepared for members of the royal family.

We took our respective seats but Luna Rachael remained standing as she was about to address the eager crowd.

The cheering quietened down and she took the mic positioned in front of her.

My heart thudded slowly against my chest. What did she have to say? What were they planning anyway? We had the foggiest ideas and we were sitting down like one big happy family and faking a smile on our faces.

I tilted my head to look at my Uncle but his eyes were fixed on Luna Rachael intensely. I swallowed. He should be on the edge as I was. Well, my Uncle knew what he was doing anyway so there was no need for me to fret every now and then but I couldn't help myself.

I tried to rein in my jumbled thoughts under control as I heaved out a deep sigh and shifted in my chair.

C'mon Xavier! Get a grip! What worse could she sa