Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 83

Dylan POV

It was a knock at the door that made me bolt upright in bed. I rubbed my eyes tiredly and looked up to see my handmaiden already staring at me with wide eyes. Why she appeared so startled was completely beyond me. That is until Greta walked in, her eyes immediately squinted in accusation and her words sliced through the silver room.

“What is going on here?” As soon as the woman’s voice began 1 felt the bed jolt from behind me and my eyes followed the movement. A loud shocked gasp left me as the beta shot up in bed, I didn’t think about what I was doing when I scurried out from underneath the covers and crashed to the floor after falling off the edge.

How could we have both fallen asleep like that? It’s a bloody good job the king wasn’t there to see us in bed together, I imagine Lewis would have been killed instantly. Although Greta and my personal handmaiden weren’t pleased at all about my guest.

“There is an explanation for this…” I rushed out as I got back on my feet only to see the beta fidgeting slightly from the opposite side of the bed. He must have gotten out of bed almost as quick as me, maybe even Easter. I wasn’t entirely sure what my explanation was going to be though so I turned to look at Lewis, then I realized I didn’t need an excuse, now technically they we’re my subordinates, but they were also wolves and I would never pull rank to get out of a situation, but beta Lewis definitely could.

“The king will hear about this!” Greta stated as she stared at the two of us. I had no doubt that would be the case but I had to still attempt to stop word getting out. Besides nothing had happened. The beta was simply trying to help me last night by stopping me from panicking. He was the one person who actually cared what I was feeling. It really was truly laughably how everyone just stood by and watched my treatment unfold

nothing to inform the king, well, there is nothing more to say that I haven’t already. Her grace was clearly in a state of distress, I

speaking to the royal beta and gesturing him out the way she did. I’ve never

left the room and sighed, this was not a situation 1 expected to be in. Why couldn’t Lewis have just been my i mate? Yes he’s a wolf, but he’s kind, and treats me like an actual human being instead of a punching bag. Id even managed to gain weight these past few weeks while being under the betas care, granted I was still only allowed the basic meals, however if I was still hungry, Lewis would see to

me ready. I was finally getting used to having daily makeovers, at least up until New, although I did find it irritating. I just sat there and let them work. My face was prodded with about 20 different make up brushes, my head felt like it had been dragged through a hedge as my hair was pulled and brushed, before being adjourned with a thousand Hobby pins, and finally I was shoved into a tightly fitted corset dress with a full

an hour had passed, I couldn’t help but wonder if Carles had to go through a similar morning routine, of course he is a man, so makeup wasn’t needed, and

out for a few days yet was still placed in heavy chains. It must be difficult

be rather informative. The lessons certainly got my mind reeling with ideas and plans, not that they’d ever come into fruition,

they may have resulted in slightly stinging knuckles after getting hit with a

to go directly to the throne room. Carlos, I believe Lorellia is waiting for you in the gardens. The queen spat at us before taking the arm of Stewart. I felt myself pale at the mention of the gardens. No matter how long it has been since my first defiling, I will never forget

Warren. He stood outside waiting for me to leave.

taking on a small shake as I looked at the stem man. He hardly moved as his eyes tracked down

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