A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 105

Third Person’s POV

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Lance said, “If we wage war in the name of the prince and the slaughtered civilians, the Western Tribes‘ werewolves might massacre the civilians at Bloodscar Border. But the southern border is different. The land we reclaimed didn’t belong to us and was war–torn. Solanke has adhered to the principle of not harming civilians–he’s a true commander.”

Solanke’s restraint was indeed admirable.

But Lance knew that if the Western Tribes‘ second prince became the new Lycan King, he’d likely act on the truth. Given his belligerent nature, Bloodscar Border would be in peril, and even Solanke couldn’t stop him.

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Turning to Adelaide, Lycan Erasmus’s tone softened. “I’ve discussed with Lycan Luna the possibility of Adelaide serving as a royal priestess.”

Lance, preoccupied with the Western Tribes‘ internal strife, absent–mindedly agreed.

Then, realizing what was said, he shot upright, his inebriation gone. “You want Adelaide to enter the royal palace as a priestess?”

The royal court had priestess positions, but they were essentially for breeding purposes.

Lycans valued tradition–one mate per werewolf–but the royal family sought more heirs.

they appointed priestesses, selecting strong, noble–blooded

outright rejected Ulrik’s request to take Velda as

the sole heir of the Frostfang Pack. Alpha Bentley’s former subordinates will inevitably rally behind her. Women’s hearts are fickle; if exploited, she might tarnish her father’s legacy.

“She’s only been

prepare than to remediate,” Erasmus said sternly. “Your reaction’s excessive. She’s your subordinate, but her future isn’t yours to dictate. My decision to make

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she want this? Why confine such a she–wolf? If you fear

pacing, Lance added, “Moreover, her amassing power is a baseless concern. Why

Ordinary wolves won’t do. If a powerful pack allies with her Frostfang Pack, isn’t that forming a power base? I

in the palace a waste of talent?”

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priestess can still wage war,” Erasmus remarked, playing with his wolf–bone seal. “I want her Frostfang Pack aligned with the royal family, not

his armor plates clinked. “And I

palace?” Erasmus sneered. “You just suggested she take

know you value talent, but with no wars now, I believe you can train fine generals. As for Adelaide’s consent, once my decree is issued, she must comply,

someone?” Lance was momentarily flustered. “I think we should

for a long moment. “Lance, don’t tell me you’ve taken a liking to

recalling his earlier words. If he and Adelaide were to become mates,