Betrayed by an alpha claimed by a lycan king

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Chapter 167 Chapter 167

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They dragged me through the grand halls of the palace. The cold stone beneath my feet only made the dread in my stomach grow heavier. Every step I took echoed in the dimly lit corridors, each one bringing me closer to a fate I wasn't sure I could escape.

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I still couldn't understand how this had happened. Where did they even get the idea that I had something to do with the attack? Was it because I was an outsider? Because I had shown up with two children whose powers had suddenly manifested in a way no one could explain?

The moment we reached the courthouse doors, the guards yanked them open, revealing a chamber filled with people. Council members sat in their high, ornate chairs, their expressions unreadable. Nobles and pack leaders filled the rows, murmuring among themselves as they turned their eyes toward me. Some looked curious. Others looked outright hostile.

"Bring the accused forward," one of the council members announced, his voice ringing through the chamber.

The guards shoved me forward until I stood in the center of the room, exposed and vulnerable beneath the weight of so many judging stares.

You stand here accused of treason, endangering the king's life, and possible murder. How do you plead?"

Murder? Is he... no. It can't be. Are they doing this to point a finger at anyone just so they can have someone take the blame for what happened with His Majesty?

My head spun. My fingers clenched into fists at my sides.

This was insane.

I had fought beside him, shielded my children from harm, and nearly died trying to help Titus defeat the rogues. And now, they were accusing me of betraying him?

I swallowed hard, forcing myself to stay calm.

"I plead not guilty," I said again, my voice unwavering despite the fear clawing at my chest.

The courtroom erupted into murmurs, voices overlapping in hushed yet urgent tones. I could feel the weight of their judgment pressing down on me, their distrust as sharp as daggers aimed straight at my heart.

The elder council member leaned forward, his wrinkled face etched with suspicion. "Then explain yourself," he demanded. "You-disappeared for years, vanishing without a trace, and yet the moment you return, an attack is launched against His Majesty." His voice dripped with accusation. "Tell me, Lady Sage, what are the odds of that being a mere coincidence?"

I clenched my fists at my sides, my nails digging into my palms. "Are you saying I orchestrated this?" I challenged, my eyes narrowing. "That I waited all these years, only to return just to plan an ambush against the one person who-" I stopped myself before I said too much.

Titus. The one person who had once meant everything to me.

"Then tell us, Lady Sage," another council member chimed in, his voice sharp and deliberate. "Where have you been all these years?"

My heart pounded against my ribs.

I can't tell them everything. Telling them would put Harper and Cooper in even more danger. Their powers had already begun to manifest, and the last thing I

needed was for these people-these suspicious, power-hungry nobles-to see them as

threats.

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been living among humans these past few years, I stated, keeping my voice as steady

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one of the council members scoffed. "That explains it, he muttered

frowned, confusion settling deep in my bones.

working alongside those humans who have been trafficking werewolves and other supernatural creatures, haven't you? His voice rang through the

with acrutation.

through the audience, and the murmurs returned, growing louder and more frantic. Some voices whispered

in disbelief. "What?" I

"You were found in human territory, living among them as if you belonged. And just when His Majesty finally managed to exterminate those illegal activities, he was attacked while he was with you. Tell me, Lady Sage, why should we believe you had

gritted my teeth, forcing myself to remain calm. "Because I have never, and will never, betray my own kind," I declared, my

let out a sharp, humorless laugh. "Your own kind?" he sneered, tilting his head as if appraising me like I was some foreign creature. "And what exactly do you consider your kind to be, Lady Sage?" His eyes gleamed with cruel amusement as he continued, "Humans? Because from where I stand, you have no wolf, no magic in

murmurs swept through the room, whispers of doubt and suspicion spreading like

at my sides, my nails digging into my palms as I fought the urge to lash out. "I am the daughter of an Alpha," I stated, my voice firm and filled with conviction. "Wolfless or not, I will

elder scoffed, shaking his head. "Words are cheap,

my chin, meeting his gaze without fear. "Because that's the truth!" I shot back. "And if you

wavered, some voices now

an older man with silver-streaked hair, leaned forward. "Those prove nothing,

I hereby sentence you, Sage Penelope Brown, to death by

weight of his words crashed down on me like a landslide, suffocating,

heart pounded against my ribs as I struggled to process what I had just heard. Death. They were

demanded again, my voice ringing with defiance as I fought against the lump forming in my throat. "Yes, I have no solid proof to defend myself, but neither do you! Where is your evidence? Where is your proof that I had anything to do with

throughout the courtroom, some filled with doubt, others with quiet agreement. I saw a few council

elder at the head of the council slammed his hand against the wooden armrest of his chair, the sharp crack of the impact silencing the room instantly. His cold,

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"I am questioning the fairness of this trial," I shot back. "Because from where I stand, this is not justice-this is a predetermined sentence against someone you have already decided is guilty!"

I was already

Get her and prepare

in the chamber. The guards who had gripped my arms

entrance.

step exuding authority. Despite the brutal attack he had

and whispers rippled through the

"His Majesty...?"

"Is he awake?"

is impossible... the

loudly. The weight of

silence even the boldest of his council

golden eyes scanned the room before settling on me. And just like

He was alive.

knees weaken from relief, but I

despite the guards still

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between me and my captors. His jaw was set, his expression carved from stone. "Unhand her, he

hesitated, exchanging nervous

of the elders stammered, "she

dare sentence my queen to death?" His voice was

The entire room froze.

sharp and deadly. Even the elders, once so confident in their authority, sat motionless, their faces pale. The guards gripping my arms immediately released me and stepped back as if afraid to

Queen.