Chapter 89 – Magical Sacrifice

• The day of the full moon started like any other. Andromeda slowly stretched out on the bed, her arm searching for the warmth of Alexander. To her dismay, the bed was cold. Lazily she sat up and yawned.
• As she gathered the sheet around her body, the door slowly opened, and Alexander’s head peaked inside. Andromeda's heart skipped a beat as she saw Alexander's tousled hair and a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. A playful smile tugged at the corners of her lips as she beckoned him closer with a finger.
• “Well, good morning, Your Highness,” she said in a mockingly regal tone.