Betrayed by an alpha claimed by a lycan king

Chapter SAGE

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I closed my eyes and let out a sigh of relief, feeling the tension drain from my body. I had been so afraid it would be me, but for now, I was safe.

Isabelle, a beautiful and confident woman, looked pleased with the announcement. She stood

up gracefully and bowed to the queen before leaving the dining hall, her head held high. The other women exchanged looks, some of jealousy, other of relief, but no one dared to voice their true thoughts.

I kept my expression neutral, not wanting to attract any attention. The whispers and murmurs began again, but they were now focused on Isabelle and what awaited her. quietly excused myself from the table and made my way back to my chambers, my thoughts racing. Once inside my room, I locked the door and leaned against it, taking a moment to compose myself. The palace was a dangerous place, and every decision and every reaction could have serious consequences. I needed to stay alert and cautious.

As I moved towards the window, I glanced outside at the sprawling palace grounds. There was so much I didn't know about this place, so much I needed to understand if I was going to survive here. I couldn't afford to be complacent.

A soft knock on the door pulled me out of my thoughts. It was Elara, my maid, who had become a trusted confidante since my arrival

"Are you alright, my lady?" Elara asked, concern evident in her eyes.

"Yes, Elara," I replied, forcing a smile..

She

e nodded sympathetically. "I understand. I am here to help you with your bath."

"Oh... "11 hesitated. Until now, I wasn't used to being this pampered. I was accustomed to being the one serving everybody until my arms felt like they would fall off. "That won't be necessary, Elara. I can do that myself." "Everyone does, my lady. But this is our duty, and if you continue to refuse my help, I might find myself jobless," she said jokingly, yet with a hint of seriousness that made her point clear.

I chuckled softly, appreciating her lighthearted approach. "Alright, Elara. I'll let you assist me. I wouldn't want you to lose your job because of me." Cassper Tob. Rep 10

She smiled warmly, guiding me towards the bathroom. The tub was already filled with warm water, steam rising gently. Elara had added fragrant oils that filled the room with a soothing aroma.

the bath, the warm water enveloped me, washing away some of the tension and stress. Elara busied herself with preparing towels and laying out fresh clothes. I closed my eyes,

se women come and go. It can be a difficult place, but it

enjoy it?"

nany

family has served His Majesty for as long as I can

comforting to know you're in a

my lady. It gives me a sense

long have you known him, Elara?" I asked, my curiosity getting the better

lady?" she responded,

like?" I asked, wondering if my life could have been different had

moment, as if weighing her words carefully. "I've known His Majesty for most of my life," she began. "My family has served him for generations. He's a complex man, strong and decisive, yet he has a sense of

absorbing her words. "Does he even... I mean, has he ever shown kindness or warmth?" I asked,

are rare. His position demands a certain hardness, a certain distance. But those who have earned

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deeply, even if he doesn't show it openly. His actions speak

sighed, lost in thought. "I wonder if I'll ever get to

scrub my back. After a few more minutes, I decided to take

me dress in a silky, long, and beautiful nightgown. The fabric was cool and smooth against my skin, a luxurious sensation that made me feel like royalty. She carefully adjusted the delicate straps and ensured the gown fell gracefully around me. "You're ready for a restful night, my lady," Elara said with a satisfied smile.

me. Elara guided me to the large, canopied bed that dominated the room. The sheets were crisp and inviting, and the

there anything else you need, my lady?" Elara asked as I settled into the

enough. Thank you," I replied, giving

smile.

well. Rest well,

with my thoughts. As I lay back against the pillows, my mind began to wander. The room was cast in a soft, gentle glow from the dimmed lights, creating an atmosphere of tranquility. Yet, despite the peaceful ambiance, my mind refused to quiet down. Images of His Majesty, the enigmatic Lycan king,