(Ashley POV)
"Are you sure?"
I ask as he puts the pen to the paper.
Jonathan looks up at me and narrows his eyes.
"Is that a trick question?"
he raises an eyebrow.
"No. I'm actually being serious for once,"
I tell him and he looks back down at the paper, then signs it with only a second's thought.
He hands me the pen and I look down at the paper.
"Oh, so I get judged for signing it but you can hesitate." He crosses his arms and I sigh.
Signing the paper and handing it back to the attorney.
"I just became a legit Grayson. That's a hefty title alright."
I put the pen down and look up at him, He just shrugs.
"I wouldn't know, I was sort of born with it." He says with a smirk.
In his family, you can't have the Grayson title until you've been married for over a year.
"What am I now again?"
I groan as I stand up and stretch my arms.
"Duke Ashley Karasuma Grayson of Grayson County of The Island of Bridgeport."
The lawyer says and Jonathan laughs at my face.
"What's poor Finley going to be?" I ask and Jonathan puts his arm around me.
"Ah, just a prince. All of the grandchildren are prince and princess," He says and gently rubs my shoulder.
"Why did your brother become king of the entire god damn country? The greedy little rascal, making shit all sorts of complicated."
I grumble and Jonathan laughs as we pick up our small suitcases and head for the airport.
"I dunno, to be honest, he was the most annoying of all my brothers,"
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