Chapter 4

Marcus ran forward and bared his neck.

"Your Highness," he said.

He didn't know who the king was because none here was dressed like a King.

Then the King's Beta moved aside to let them see the King properly.

Gasps went everywhere as Dylan showed up. 

Unlike the former King, he was almost towering over all the male there. He was an evidence that he has spent most of his time in the gym building his abs. He wasn't wearing too much clothing. Just a white shirt that wasn't buttoned up but revealed some of his chest. A gold chain was sparking right on it.

He wore a blue jean with a pair of white sneakers. 

Looking at him, some ladies were already drooling, if not swooning. 

The worst part was that his face was looking quite feminine. So beautiful. If he was dressed like a female, he would definitely be mistaken for a giant female.

"He's so handsome" some ladies couldn't help but say.

Some even brought out their phone to take pictures of him but then they were warned by the guards. Although some still secretly did it.

Dylan looked at Marcus with a gum in his mouth.

"Who are you?" He asked him.

Marcus was surprised by the question. He expected him to recognize him as the Alpha. After his surprise, he was angry in his heart.

"I'm Marcus," he said with a stiff smile.

" He doesn't need your name. He needs your title" his Beta said.

Marcus frowned a bit. He didn't like their rudeness. At least the former King will always treat them a bit fair.

"I'm the Alpha of the Vail pack," he said.

"Oh" Dylan said. " Then lead me to where I'm to stay, I need to rest" he said dryly.

There were murmurs everywhere. 

They had thought the King would stay to grace the ceremony but then he just wanted to retire immediately when he got there.

"Yes your Highness" Marcus said between gritted teeth.

Marcus's Beta quickly came to his side and they both led the way to the room they had prepared for him.

Getting to the room, Dylan looked quite dissatisfied. To him the room looked like a rabbit hole.

"Why put me in such a room?" He asked with an angry look.

Marcus was already getting palpitated.

"Your Highness, this is one of the best rooms in the pack house," Marcus said quickly.

" One?" Dylan raised a brow.

"I tried all my best possible to get everything at its best" Marcus rushed out.

This man just came to ruin his happy moments. And all was to be blamed on that little witch Selena.

"This your best looks like a prison to me. Get me another room" he ordered.

Everyone with Marcus were already fidgeting.

"Your Highness........."

Dylan raised his hand to stop him.

" Where is the biggest room in this place?" He asked.

" It's my room," Marcus said, shaking.

"Take me there." 

Marcus couldn't object but then he didn't stop cursing Dylan in his heart. He was really angry at him.

They got to his room and the whole room was beautifully decorated because of the wedding.

These decorations disgusted Dylan.

"What's all these?" He asked, eyeing the room as if it offended him.

"It's my wedding today and it's been prepared for my bride and I," Marcus said.

Dylan looked at him and those around thought he was going to because of the news to manage the room he was given.

"Get rid of all this rubbish. I'll stay here" he said.

They were shocked to hear him say that. Many thought he was being unfair. 

" What an arrogant one" Marcus growled in his heart. " Yes, your Highness," he said, trying to hold his anger..

Immediately all the bed of roses was scattered. The decorations started to get removed. As Marcus saw them destroying the things one after the other, his heart was heavy.

He has plans to torture someone here tonight but then this arrogant one came to disrupt his plan.