Rori. I saw little of Eoin, James, my dad, or more importantly, my mate Ben over the two days that led up to the masquerade ball. I was primped and primmed to an inch of my life. My hair shone like never before, and my nails had been painted. Casey, Daphne, and my mother had me spray tanned, waxed, and polished to the highest royal standard. I liked all the girlie things in life, but since I mated with Ben, I just wanted to be with him. The constant parade of people who weren't my mate was grating on me. All I wanted was Ben and maybe a private island somewhere. Sun, sea, and sex I day dreamed at the thought. "Rori." My mother called sounded annoyed and hassled now. "What in Goddesses' name are you daydreaming about she fussed. "Ben, a secluded beach and cocktails." I replied as Daphne laughed. "Oh, now you're talking." Daphne mused. "Yes, well, we would all love the time to do that, but right now, I have guests ascending from the four corners of the world. Your father and the wa
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