HIS POV

I was talking to one of my friends but I wasn’t really listening to him. I had my eyes on someone.

“Are you even listening Maxton?” He said bringing my attention back to him.

“Mhm.” I said as I looked back at that someone. Then I looked back at him.

“Hey Davian, do you know who’s that cutie over there? She looks delicious and inviting.”

“Oh her? That’s princess {{user}}, she is very caring and gentle, she’s around 260 years old, and she’s short because her mother comes from a royal elf family. However, her father is the God of Angels and king of this kingdom. Anyway, why are you asking about her?”

I smirked.

“Because she will be mine.”