#Chapter 440- A King, A Queen Ella

The aids go pale as they see me hurry back to the door, their eyes going wide. This is not protocol

“Ella!” Cora gasps, her eyes moving quickly over me as she bounces Rafe in her arms, trying to calm him. “What are you doing!?”

“He wants me, Cora,” I breathe, hurrying to her side and reaching for my baby. Cora doesn’t hesitate, handing him over to me, even though she rolls her eyes.

“He’s going to be fine!”

“Well, he is now!” I say, already turning back to the door, my baby beginning to calm, though his face is still red and a few tears stand out on his cheeks.

The aids wave to me frantically and 1 nod to them, mouthing my apologies as I again head through the door and hurry towards the aisle.

The crowd, which had gone quiet in their confusion, suddenly bursts into the loudest cheer yet, a great deal of laughter and joy in their noise now. I laugh along with them as I head down the aisle, shrugging my apology and hoping that they understand. Because as much as I’d love to be their dignified queen?

to be a

as I see him look around at everyone in wonder and surprise.

– I finally glance towards the throne and see my mate standing at the end of the asile, waiting for us. And my smile deepens as a thrill runs through me from head to foot to see

harder. I laugh at this too, reaching out a hand for

my hand and pulls

murmurs, kissing my hair. “This was better. It was

almost purr with happiness then, pressing my face briefly to his chest and letting him hug me before taking a deep breath and standing straight at his side. Because he’s right – as much as I thought the people of this nation wanted me to

just have to make do with regular

all they really

When he reaches the end Henry makes a short detour up the little ramp that we had built for him as Cora and Roger come up to stand at our side

next bits go as fast as the previous meeting was

a human – comes forward along with the head of the largest pack – a wolf – to together perform the ceremony. Sinclair and I turn towards

make his vow, especially the words that we had changed, which promise explicitly to protect and serve both wolf and human kind together. One that is done the mayor hands Sinclair a scepter that marks

and looks around smiling, nodding deeply to let them know that he accepts his new position with the gravity that it is due. The cheer goes on for a long time and I send Sinclair a little pulse of joy. He turns to

a few moments, but when the crowd dies down Sinclair turns towards the throne, accepting from one of the aids

serious lines now as I see it, finally, in his

costume jewelry to be played with. That it

rest of my life making that promise come true. I tilt my chin up to my love, my mate, holding his gaze as he lifts the crown

you, Ella Sinclair,” he says, his voice booming through the room. ” As my mate and my Queen. You are my whole heart, my conscience, my peace, and my will. You are the

and bend my knees, just a little, impulsively pressing a hand again to my heart that I hope shows how much his words have meant to me. And

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