He stepped closer to her throne.
And the world watched in stunned silence.
The Phantom Prince, the untouchable heir, the man who stood above even kings—Was approaching her.
Anastasia did not move.
Her icy blue eyes watched him, unwavering, even as he closed the distance.
Then—he leaned in.
The whole world held its breath.
His lips brushed near her ear, his voice so quiet that no microphone could catch it.
And in a whisper only she could hear…
"You own me too."