21. The Alpha King

Dante’s POV

My father’s room was empty. I expected the beta to be by his side as instructed. I took the chance to inform my father, the great Zachary White, of my luck. I sat beside him. His eyes were wide open without a blink. He often looked that way sometimes. I took his palm and said plainly,

“I’ve found a mate, father. I found my fated mate. I blushed as I spoke. The thoughts of her warmed my heart. “I’m not alone anymore. The moon goddess has finally heard your prayers and I must admit, she’s worth the wait. She’s beautiful and young with the most hypnotic eyes. Oh! Father, you need to see her. I asked the maids to dress her up. I’ll mark her as soon as I leave your presence. I’ve waited enough. We could have the ceremony tonight if possible. What do you say?” I turned to my father for a response. His lips were slightly open.

“Can you hear me, father?” I knelt beside him and took his hands in a bid to wake him up, in case he was asleep. I called out multiple times. It never took