Introduction
“Reigna.” He called her name with quiet strength that let her know he was in control of this conversation. “I am Jasiri Issa Nguvu of the royal house of Adébísí, son of King Omari Jasiri Sahel of the royal house of Adébísí, crown prince and heir apparent to the throne of Nyeusi.”
Her jaw dropped as her eyes searched for any hint that he was joking. Unfortunately, the straight set of his jaw and his level gaze didn’t say, “Girl, you know I’m just playing with you.” Nope, that was a “No lies detected” face staring back at her.
“You’re…you’re a…prince?”
“Not a prince, the prince. As the heir to the throne, I stand above all other princes in the royal line.”
She peeled her hand away from the armrest and pointed to herself. “And that makes me…?”
He continued smoothly as if they were having a normal everyday conversation and not one that was literally life-changing. “As my wife, you are now Princess Reigna of the royal house of Adébísí, consort to the heir and future queen of Nyeusi.”