I am sorry the chapter was long. I tried to reduce it to the best of my ability. Thank you for reading it. ❤️❤️❤️
Aliana POV The moment Nikolas left the room, I became scared. Who would have thought he was King Mathias' son? His hatred towards my father when he arrived, was understandable. My heart broke, and I tried to hide it so I do not spoil his mood. It was unfair for a prince to grow up in the wild and
"What?" Lisa said, sounding a bit angry and looking at me. "Ania was there; she saw how the woman behaved. She was disgusted by our scent alone. You should be worried, Aliana. That woman is not a good person. Feral or not, I think we messed with the mercy of the goddess by nursing her to health," s
Aliana POV We sat quietly on the couch for almost five minutes, processing all that we had discussed. It was a lot. "What did Alpha tell you after he revealed his identity to you?" Ania said, trying to calm the situation. "He said he didn't care about the past," I said, and she nodded and touched
He was yet to be home, so we moved past it. Lisa looked at the bracelet and touched it gently. "I wish someone would do something this nice for me. It would be romantic," She said with a dreamy voice, and we all giggled. For someone so pessimistic, she sounded too wistful to be true. Her cheeks
"No one is forcing you to remain in Forest. If you feel Alpha Nikolas is too much of a savage to lead you, go to the forest and surrender to the snow hunters. I learned snow Hunters are looking for slaves," I said, and they began to throw things at me. "I am not ashamed of myself!" I yelled at them
I looked for a hiding place, but it was too late because the woman had seen me. Our eyes locked briefly, and I immediately bowed my head. "Is that the whore?" She asked Gezel, and I heard Gezel answer her. "Yes, your majesty," I wanted to laugh, but I held my tongue. The illusion of the woman be
Nikolas POV After lunch with my mother, we spent time catching up on events that she missed. She was genuinely grateful that I kept her, and she kept expressing her gratitude repeatedly. She did not spoil our time by bringing up the werewolves or Gabriel, but one thing she was hell-bent on was that
I knew she would leave the common room and head to her room since our catching-up time was over. We strolled there after lunch and ended up sitting there to discuss things. It would have been fun if she wasn't emphasising how the werewolves betrayed my father. I did not know what else she wanted.