No one, at least not Kellan, would fault Suho for Yileana’s failings. She is a Princess if the Fae. She knows her obligations. It’s not on Suho, who is not Fae, to understand the intricacies and expectations of her position. Besides, it was sweet watching he efforts to ne helpful.

That’s something Kellan loves about him.

His smile widens, brightening those inky dark eyes. “In that case, we shall have a splendid time since we are all together.” Kellan reaches out to press his palm to each of their cheeks. “Let’s start with wine.” That said, the Prince loops an arm around each of theirs and leads them toward the dining area.