Sanara looked down in shame; intricate leather shoes filled her field of vision. She reached for Faust, her little feline companion that had somehow wandered into this imposing man's arms, as she finally looked up. "I'm so sorry Your Majesty, I--," It felt like lightning struck her when she met his pale, blue eyes. She took a startled step back. The King's eyes widened. Her wolf, who was usually silent and calm, suddenly began chanting one word that the man in front of her echoed back as she slowly took Faust out of his large hands. "Mate." She watched as the King sank to one knee in the grass. All the guards followed, careful to bow their heads lower than the King. Faust was still cradled against her, his head tucked into her neck while he purred and closed his eyes. Sanara kneeled in front of the large man. The King was not meant to bow down to anyone. It was improper. "My Queen," the King sighed reverently as he gently took her hands in his. "You have finally arrived."

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