Sebastian's POV
Three Days Later.
I watched as my father walked around his bedroom with his hands behind his back and his head held heavenwards. He then stopped and turned towards me.
"There are rumors circulating that you may be involved with another woman." He spoke.
"And I can assure you that those are just what you said there are. Rumors."
"Oh, they better be just rumors, Sebastian, because if you bring this Kingdom any shame of any sort, you wouldn't hear the end of it!"
I heaved a sigh and rubbed my temples as the times spent with Emily came flooding back like a broken pipe, including the night we had together in my bedroom.
"Sebastian! Have you heard me?" My father's voice snapped away the memories.
"Huh?" I asked.
"Have you been to your fitting already? It's tradition to wear a suit with your medals and the color of the country's flag!"