Lake, Ciara - Xihirah [Xihiran Shifters 1] (Siren Publishing Classic) by Ciara Lake Page B

in his. Vaguely, she noted that his hands were callused, as though he’d worked years with them. Her heart pounding, she stared as the sovereign brought her hand to his face and inhaled deeply.
    Still holding her hand near his face, his expression evened out. A faint smile crossed his handsome features. Nodding his head toward Kael, he said, “She’s lovely. After we take our meal, we shall meet briefly with the Kritons and the three diplomats that arrived today. I see no reason that the both of you need to be there. You both will be dismissed. Show this special female the sights of our world. Allow her to become more…familiar…with you.”
    Vitalion ineptly interrupted the Sovereign, “Sovereign Kliven, I must insist that any sightseeing be done later when it’s more convenient for myself. I need Miss Stayvel’s attention this midsunrise and moonrise. Saleeya hardly requires a tour of your world. I’ve much to discuss with her. I require her assistance at my request.”
    Kliven shot him a furious glare before turning back to Kael and Saleeya. “You both must complete what has already begun. Are you controlled, able to attend to this meal?” Kael’s gaze penetrated Saleeya’s before he answered his father.
    “Yes, my Sovereign, Saleeya’s hungry. I’m quite contained, fully able to participate during our meal. I entrust her to your protection for a brief leave after we have our meal. I’ve something I need to take care of. I can take my leave toward the conclusion of our meal, with your permission.”
    Saleeya gaped at the two men, her thoughts tangled like threads in the wind. What was happening? Did it have something to do with their kiss? Just the notion sent a wave of color to her cheeks. Did everyone know? Could she be so transparent? She was jolted from her thoughts when, abruptly, Sovereign Kliven turned to Minister Vitalion. “Saleeya’s not at your disposal, Minister.” He growled low, his eyes narrowing. “She requires her tour when I believe it to be convenient.” Kliven lifted his gaze, smiled. He held a hand toward the door. “The meal is ready, my mate has arrived. Let’s dine this midday. Two of my other sons, who were to attend, have been called away at the last moment. Hopefully, they’ll join us tomorrow.” Kliven strode past the fuming Vitalion as he made his way to the dining table.
    What could be the meaning behind Kael’s apparent relief when his father announced that his brothers would not be joining them? Could there be strife within the family? The many questions piled one on top the other. Saleeya allowed Kael to guide her to the dining table.
    The table was heaping with delicious-looking foods, mostly meats and a few fruits. Saleeya’s mouth watered in anticipation.
    A beautiful, petite, pregnant woman waited behind her chair. A warm smile graced her face. Saleeya took her seat in a high-backed chair, her attention on the others. Butterflies settled in her stomach. Kliven sat to her left, Kael to her right. The queen sat across from her. Once they were seated, the staff hurried to get the serving started, leaving the others to find their own seats.
    Vitalion’s irritation was evident. He thumped around, banging his chair against the table while taking his seat. Arrogantly, he ignored the staff’s attempted pleasantries, rudely waving them off as they placed glasses on the table.
    Kael rose, glass in hand, as soon as everyone was seated. “Praise be to Xian for this great bounty of food he has provided. May Xian continue to bless our people with abundance. We are thankful for all Xian’s blessings. We are blessed that our loins are fertile and we multiply. Our sons and daughters shall serve Xian.” Kael paused, acknowledging his father with a slight nod. “May my father and mother be blessed with a long rule. Xian bless my siblings, my mate, all of our family, and friends.” Taking a sip of his drink, he took his seat.
    “Thank you, my son. We may eat now.” The