The Alpha Wolf Prince’s Arranged Marriage: An MM Mpreg Shifter Romance (The Omega’s Royal Arrangement Book 1) by Lorelei M. Hart & Colbie Dunbar

The Alpha Wolf Prince’s Arranged Marriage: An MM Mpreg Shifter Romance (The Omega’s Royal Arrangement Book 1) by Lorelei M. Hart & Colbie Dunbar

Author:Lorelei M. Hart & Colbie Dunbar [Hart, Lorelei M. & Dunbar, Colbie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Surrendered Press
Published: 2024-01-14T00:00:00+00:00


14

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I looked on the dresser at a collage of pictures of Cyril and me. It was a compilation of potential poses for our official royal portraits. I didn’t understand the appeal of having a huge-ass painting of us in the castle’s hallway, but I was in the minority. Even my father was giddy about it.

“Are you reconsidering our choice?” Cyril came up from behind, wrapping his arms around me and resting his chin on my shoulder. “We can change our minds last-minute.”

“I was more thinking about how surreal it was that I was standing there being all royal like it was no biggie.” I turned to face him.

I had no idea that being married to Cyril came with a crown. But not once had I considered it until the day that my father-in-law presented it to me. It still hadn’t been officially placed on my head in an official ceremony, but I’d worn it for the photos that eventually became the collage and would wear it again for our painting session—or sessions. That part wasn’t clear.

“I think it looks dashing on you. Although, I’d rather it be on you without all that pesky clothing.” He nibbled on my bottom lip.

“I do believe that having a nude portrait of the prince and his consort in the great halls of the castle would be scandal-worthy.” I smacked his ass playfully. “And we are needed at the castle in forty-five minutes. Maybe we should do like Pin the Tail on the Donkey to pick the winner.”

“Or we could show the painter?” And that was what we ended up doing.

The castle was drafty, and I was glad the king had decided we should wear traditional clothing—traditional wool clothing. It kept us from shivering, that was for sure.

“You two look lovely,” the painter, whose name was Regina, said, not for the first time. “This first part is going to be long. Let me know if you need anything or want a break.”

“What if I have to sneeze?” I asked.

“It’s not a photograph, just don’t move around too much.”

And to my surprise, before Regina sketched anything, she took a bunch of photos. That helped me relax a bit. I wasn’t going to ruin anything by smiling wrong or moving too much.

It took hours for us to get done and a few more hours the following day, but when Regina was finally ready to show us, I was blown away.

“It looks like us, only… better?” That wasn’t really the word. We looked like us, but different. Not bad different, but different.

“You have no idea how stunningly attractive you are.” Cyril kissed my shoulder..

“Would you be interested in a private pose?” Regina asked, and my brain went straight to the gutter.

“We would love that.” Cyril squeezed my hand.

“We would?” I wasn’t opposed to nudes, but a snapshot was a far cry from a painting.

“You’ll need to wear your crown, though.” He winked at me, and I nodded, unsure how else to respond. This conversation was a private one, and with Regina there, that wasn’t going to happen.



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