#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

the tears from his face, as I see him look around at everyone in wonder and surprise. He’s not scared anymore

at the end of the asile, waiting for us. And my smile deepens as a thrill runs

crowd loves it, and cheers harder. I laugh at this too, reaching out a hand for Sinclair when I come to the end

still laughing as he takes my hand and pulls me to his side. “I tried to be dignified

trouble,” he murmurs, kissing my hair. “This was better. It

hug me before taking a deep breath and standing straight

make do with regular old

maybe that’s all

down the aisle, walking slowly behind Henry, who really does manage to look strong and dignified as he makes his way towards us. When he reaches the end Henry makes a

go as fast as the previous meeting

our fine city – a human – comes forward along with the head of the largest pack – a wolf – to together perform the ceremony. Sinclair and I turn towards them and he goes to

to protect and serve both wolf and human kind together. One that is done the mayor hands Sinclair a scepter that marks his sovereignty, and then the pack leader comes forward to reverently place a crown

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 me then, taking my hand and beaming

the crowd dies down Sinclair turns towards the throne, accepting from one of the aids

lines now as I

that it’s not a piece of costume jewelry to be played with. That it is, instead, a very real promise that I’m making to the

to live the 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

You are my whole heart, my conscience, my peace, and my will. You are the greatest joy of my life and the best gift I can give to my

again to my heart that I hope shows how much his words have meant to me. And then, as I bow to my King,

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