Betrayed by an alpha claimed by a lycan king

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1 hadn't heard from Jane since this morning. Given the severity of the punishment she had inflicted on Sage, her silence was unusua was certain she wouldn't back down just because I had intervened to save Sage.

Jane had always been known for her jealousy. However, she had never once crossed the line with the other wives. What had driven her to target Sage to this extent? The question gnawed at me, the answer eluding my grasp. 1 looked at Sage, who was resting on the bed. Though she hadn't fully recovered, she was finally out of immediate danger. The memory of last night's chaos was still fresh in my mind. The guilt gnawed at me, a relentless reminder of my failure to protect her. I hated myself for not being there when she needed me most. I shouldn't have let this happen to her.

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As I sat beside her, watching her breathe steadily, my mind raced with thoughts of retribution and justice. Jane's actions were inexplicable, and I needed to understand what had driven her to such cruelty. But more importantly, I needed to ensure Sage's safety. She had ugh, and I couldn't bear to see her i in pain any longer.

urgent footsteps echoed in the hallway, drawing my attention. She entered the room, her face a mask of concern. "Your Majesty," she began, her voice trembling slightly, there are whispers in the palace. People are talking about what happened to Lady Sage." I clenched my jaw, the anger simmering just beneath the surface. "What are they saying?" I demanded.

"They're saying that Her Majesty is becoming more unstable," Elara replied, her eyes filled with worry. "They fear what she might do next."

I nodded, my mind already formulating a plan. "Keep your ears open and let me know if you hear anything else."

She nodded and left the room, leaving me alone with my thoughts once more. I looked down at Sage, her peaceful expression a stark contrast to the turmoil raging inside me. I reached out and gently took her hand in mine, vowing silently to protect her from any harm that might come her way. Scott, is the grand hall ready?" I asked, my voice cutting through the stillness of the

room.

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Your Majesty. Scott replied promptly. "Tve already informed the queen's attendant of your wish to speak with her." "Good." I nodded, the weight of the impending confrontation settling over me. Before leaving. I turned back to Sage, gently placing a soft kiss on her forehead. "Rest well." I whispered, hoping my touch conveyed the reassurance she needed. With one last t glance at Sage. I steeled myself and stepped out of the room, Scott following close behind. The corridors of the palace f colder than usual, and the air was heavy with anticipation. My footsteps echoed off the stone walls as we made our way to the grand hall, a place that had seen countless moments of grandeur and conflict. Today, it would witness yet another significant confrontation. As we approached the grand hall, the ornate doors loomed ahead, a symbol of the authority and power held within. The guards standing at attention recognized me instantly; their expressions were a mix of respect and

that depicted the history and legends of our kingdom. Chandeliers hung from the high ceiling, their crystals catching the light and

but her eyes betrayed

As I entered, all eyes turned to me,

expectation.

Majesty," Jane greeted me, her voice steady but lacking its usual warmth. "I hear you wish to speak

tone measured. There are matters that require

her, with Scott standing resolutely behind me. The tension between us was palpable-a silent battle of wills playing out in

began, my voice firm, "we need to discuss your actions

in the palace," she retorted. "She broke the rules and had to be punished. "Punishment?" I

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punishment?"

wavered for a moment, but she quickly regained her icy demeanor. "She was never an innocent woman, Your Majesty. She

the cruelty you inflicted upon her?" I challenged; my anger barely contained itself. "You overstepped your

her face, but she held her ground. "I was acting in the best interest of the

kingdom?" I repeated, leaning forward. "Or your own

Your Majesty. Our rule clearly dictates that a tribute should be pure and untouched. How can you act as if what she