A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 274

Chapter 274

Third Person’s POV

Irene spoke sternly, “You can’t stay by her side forever. Everyone must live their own life. Besides, is the city really a place to stay? Even if it were, it’s not a place for us from the Warscar Training Camp

Irene had no fondness for the capital or its royal werewolves.

Yet, Lance’s character was beyond reproach, and his reclamation of the southern border had preserved the nation’s territory, earning her reluctant acceptance.

But whether hearts remain unchanged still required time’s proof.

Initially, Lance had intended to be her student, but Irene had hesitated to take in a royal Lycan’s descendant.

It was Klein who inexplicably took a liking to him and accepted him.

Irene had once thought such a privileged prince would never endure the training’s hardships and looked down on him.

Little did she know, Lance spent a month each year on the mountain under Klein’s guidance and trained diligently in the capital the rest of the time, achieving remarkably high combat skills.

Irene sighed, letting the others chat while she went to find Klein and Lance.

Lance, now mated with Adelaide, was family, and she couldn’t maintain her teacher’s authority anymore.

After a long chat, Adelaide took Lance and Cedric to the Moonlight Altar. After praying to the Moon Goddess, Adelaide knelt, and Lance followed suit.

Seeing his promptness, Adelaide’s eyes welled up.

I have found my

tearful, added, “Grandfather, Grandmother, Father, Mother, I will obey Auntie Adelaide and

never to let you suffer and will never allow the pack to have a breeder. Adelaide is

fell. She understood

Ulrik

Lance, as royalty, would have multiple

but wouldn’t

know, she had mistaken fish eyes for pearls

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smooth, having a devoted companion

Cedric to Irene and Klein, then

silent, especially with Klein present. The dining etiquette rivaled that

cherished these meals, stealing glances at Irene, Craig, and Prunella, her heart

capital,

cleared the leftovers as the group lingered

over,

Cedric approached promptly, “Hello.”

you want to be as skilled as your aunt,

skills weren’t unmatched, but within the Warscar Training Camp, they were

Cedric nodded vigorously, “Yes!”

eyes welled up–was Irene planning to take Cedric

do you want to learn

then paused, feeling his answer was too narrow, “And to be like my grandfather and father, fighting on the battlefield to defend our

age are commendable. But being a hero requires hardship and toil. Can you