Betrayed by an alpha claimed by a lycan king

Chapter 77

SAGE

As Elara and I made our way back to my chambers, I couldn't help but notice the group of people wearing black robes. I've seen those before when I was being falsely charged with treason. They were the elders. However, there's something different about them. It seems

like they were different from the one I've seen before.

I turned to Elara to ask her. She's been around the palace longer Dan I did. "Aren't those members of the Circle of Elders?" I

asked her.

Elara didn't get what I was asking until she stretched out her neck on the terrace to see those people entering the gate. I frowned when I noticed the fear in lier eyes upon seeing them.

"What's wrong?" I asked her curiously.

"Those aren't members of the Circles of Elders, my lady," she replied. She turned pale as she switched her eyes between me and those people who just arrived.

"They're not? But I know those clothes. I've seen those when I had to face the charges against me. What do you mean those aren't Circle of Elders?"

"They were elders indeed, my lady. But..." She hesitated, her face paling as fear crept into her expression. "Those were Royal Elders. Her voice quivered as she swallowed hard, her eyes wide with apprehension. "Royal Elders?" I repeated, confusion lacing my voice.

Elara's grip tightened slightly around my arm as she gently tugged me toward the terrace's edge. She guided me to the railing, positioning me so I could get a clear view of the group below, "Look closely," she whispered, pointing toward the figures gathered in the courtyard. "See those gold emblems sewn onto their robes? That's the mark of the Royal Elders. They are the highest of the council, responsible for ensuring the purity of the throne. Their duty is to safeguard the legitimacy of the one seated on it, ensuring the king is beyond reproach, free from corruption."

woven into the dark, formal robes of the elders. They carried themselves with an air of authority that sent a chill through me, but still, I couldn't understand her alarm. "Perhaps they're just here for a routine visit." I suggested with a dismissive shrug, trying to make light of it. "After all, they have their duties to attend to, don't

only appear when something is terribly wrong, when there's a threat to the stability of the throne." Her words came out in a hurried whisper, as if saying them aloud would somehow

"A threat?" Techoed, my gaze now focused intently on the elders below, suddenly seeing them in a more ominous light. "Someone is challenging

And if they're here..." she hesitated, glancing nervously around before continuing. "it means the

dread sweep over me as I stared at the group of Royal Elders, their presence now a looming shadow over the castle. It makes me

to challenge His Majesty I asked, my voice barely hiding

idea, my lady. But this... this isn't good," Elara replied, her voice

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her apron.

"Let's go, Elara I need to see His Majesty, I have to find

behind me, her nervous steps a sharp contrast to the urgency

Lexclaimed, relief mingled with frustration. "Good, you're here. I need to speak with

expression was stony; his brows furrowed in concern. "I'm afraid His Majesty is currently preoccupied, my lady," he said, his voice calm but firm. "But he's

"safety sending a fresh wave of confusion through me. "Safety?" I repeated, frowning. "Why would I need to

darting to the guards flanking him as if weighing how much he should tell me. "I'll explain later, my lady, he replied, urgency creeping into his tone.

swirling in my mind like a storm, each one louder than the last. But the look on Scott's face, the seriousness in his eyes, made me hesitate. Something wasn't right. The tension in the air was palpable, thick enough

stepped closer, his voice low, almost conspiratorial. "My lady, I understand your frustration, but we don't have time. The Royal Elders are here for

Trust me.

shiver ran down my spine as his words sank in. The Royal Elders, a threat to the throne... Could Titus really be in danger? My heart pounded, tom between wanting to demand answers and the gnawing

here. He needs all the strength, every resource, and every ally he can gather to