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.

she said, “Father, Mother, Brothers, I have found my mate. From now on, I

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

allow the pack to have a breeder. Adelaide is

understood why

Ulrik for

Lance, as royalty, would have multiple

she admired Lance but wouldn’t entrust her daughter

had mistaken fish eyes for pearls and vice

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might not be smooth, having a devoted companion

Altar ritual, Adelaide introduced Cedric to Irene and Klein, then joined

Training Camp, meals were silent, especially with Klein present. The dining

at Irene, Craig, and Prunella, her

of their imminent departure from the capital, she couldn’t help but

the group

over,

Cedric approached promptly, “Hello.”

want to be as skilled as your aunt, one of the top fighters

unmatched, but within the Warscar Training Camp, they

Cedric nodded vigorously, “Yes!”

eyes welled up–was Irene planning to take

do you want to learn combat?”

replied, then paused, feeling his answer was too narrow, “And to be like my

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