Alpha King’s Lost Luna by Aubrey Pepper

| Chapter 308 Argument CASSANDRA Thankfully, Adalyn’s proposal wasn’t as convincing to the councilors as | she’d expected. It was clear from the glint in her golden eyes and the proud expression on her beautiful face that she assumed all would accept the idea of Marco’s ascension without complaint, but that couldn’t have been further from the truth. The room dissolved into whispers and gasps at once.

One of the councilors I didn’t know the name of cleared his throat and all fell quiet.

“Pardon me for my bluntness, Lady Adalyn, but it’s absurd to announce a new Alpha King when there is no

evidence showing that the king is dead,” he pointed out, his thick dark eyebrows furrowed at her. “We have nothing of the sort before us-" “The forensic report will explain everything-" Adalyn began to say but the councilor waved her off with his hand.

“A report means nothing,” he stated boldly, and then he glanced around the room to garner attention from the other councilors. “If the Alpha King is dead, we need to see his corpse for our own eyes. From there, he will need a proper funeral so that he can be buried here in the land of Wegalla, per the tradition of every king before him.

Only after the burial can a new Alpha King be appointed.” A few other councilors nodded,

emboldened by his words.

“If he is dead, the people must witness | and then mourn,” another spoke up.

“A new king matters not to us right now.” The room suddenly filled with the voices of the councilors, and then, another one I didn’t recognize rose to his feet.

“I think Lady Adalyn is thinking about what’s best for the country,” he said loftily, and I fought the urge to roll my eyes in his direction. “Since the Alpha King’s disappearance, the country has been in chaos, chaos that has lasted for too long. Our people long for peace and prosperity-" Some disagreement interrupted him, but he simply spoke louder to drown out the complaints.

“As shocking as the proposal initially sounds, Prince Marco is old enough to take the throne,” he continued, and he pushed his spectacles up his hooked | nose. “The youngest king in Wegalla’s history was three years old, after all.

He will need guidance to be certain, but this isn’t unheard of.” I gritted my teeth and forced myself to remain as silent as I could manage.

dilemma. This was insane. This councilor was on the

of councilors sitting beside him chimed in and started to argue with the others

to throw my

this wouldn’t be an easy task, but I hadn’t expected some of the councilors to be as captivated by the Moses family as they were. It

had spoken rose to his feet and spoke louder than the others, forcing the room to fall completely silent

decision can be made without the presence of

Adalyn wasn’t qualified to make this sort of

enough, as was

only lasted for the briefest of instances, but it was there all the same. She quickly recovered and her red-painted

this announcement on his behalf, which is exactly why I’m here. As

gestured

we have Lady

matter, though, was that Margaret held no power here and she didn’t mean a thing to the councilors. My theory was proven when they simply ignored the widow of the late king and began to talk amongst

embarrassment, and I leaned in

number of councilors on Adalyn’s side equals the ones

they probably don’t want to vex the Moses family.” It was my turn to nod, and then I glanced around the room. It was an interesting observation since I had expected the Moseses would get more support. Perhaps this proposition was too radical even for them, too shocking. A boy

“It seems crazy even for him.” “I think so too,” Asher agreed, his gray eyes fixed on what should

happened to Oliver Moses, something more than mere sickness.” When he turned to face me, I simply blinked at my

he’s... dead?” I

like Silas,”

good deal of sense, though I didn’t want to accept that as truth. There was no love lost toward Oliver