Warning!! Mature Content!! Matteo I was going crazy. I even asked dad to ask Freya for a meal again. Eunice and Ronaldo will not be there and, after what dad had told them before, I don't think that they would still like to eat with us anymore. "His highness," I heard my mate greet. I looked at her and, just like before, she didn't even look at me. I don't know how long I will ever make her forgive me, but I already promised myself that I would be going to extend my patience for her. "Hello, dear. Come and have a seat." Dad said and she did as he said. It's just that, she was seated opposite mine and dad looked at me, sighing. "I guess my son is not doing his best to win you, huh?" he asked, and my mate chuckled. "It's nothing like that, his highness. As you already know, we are mates, so naturally, he has already got me," she replied, and I sighed in relief. At least she knew that and was not trying to deny it. "So, why are you two still in the cold war?" Dad asked again, amused
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