Chosen Mate of the Beastmen Empire by Lewis Reed

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"Quick, someone!" If the first call was casual, the second one from Nyx was clearly urgent and serious, as if danger was near.

Outside, hurried footsteps echoed as the patrolling guards rushed to the scene. Hearing the approaching noise, Banon froze, as if struck by lightning.

He suddenly realized that his actions had been sneaky and underhanded. If the Duke's Mansion people caught him, not only would it be hard to escape, but he would also lose all face.

The orange cat, who had just suffered a defeat, could no longer think about revenge. Covered in wounds, he quickly turned and fled, moving as fast as he could.

His speed was so fast that Nyx didn't react in time, but the little white cat, with sharp eyes, shot forward like an arrow, landing from above and stepping firmly on the orange cat's tail.

"Yowl!" Banon cried out in pain, losing all dignity.

As the guards entered at Nyx's call, they were greeted with the sight of the white cat, who had the domineering dark hair symbol on his forehead.

He stood tall, full of authority, his fur shiny and healthy, almost glowing, no longer resembling a mere beast, but the king of all animals. The orange cat, who had been subdued beneath him, appeared much rounder and bulkier in comparison, but cowered like a mouse.

The scene left everyone stunned for a moment, but after the initial awe, confusion and doubt followed.

The fully armored guards, with swords strapped to their sides, vigilantly scanned their surroundings. They found nothing unusual in the study and looked at Nyx in confusion.

They thought, 'Did the lady call us here to handle these two cats fighting?'

When they heard Nyx's urgent call, they thought someone had infiltrated with spies or assassins, disturbing Nyx in the study. They had prepared themselves for a fierce battle, only to be confronted with this.

The contrast was so great that the leader of the guards couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, letting out a breath of relief. It wasn't a big deal after all. Better this than a real crisis.

Everyone in the mansion knew that Nyx was the one closest to Nyx's heart. She was treated as delicately as if she were a fragile treasure. Nothing was more important than ensuring her safety and peace.

While the animal fightings weren't something to be alarmed about, the cats with sharp claws and wild tempers could indeed be dangerous.

A few guards cautiously approached and reached out to separate the fighting cats, to prevent them from accidentally harming Nyx in the heat of their struggle.

"Wait," Nyx spoke just as they moved, "The white one is mine."

aura nad been as fierce as a tiger, immediately melted

could easily guess what he was

and win her over, hoping she'd forget the ferocity he'd displayed earlier during their fight. He likely also had

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little kitten in the world, as always; she thought, as she couldn't help but chuckle, rapping his nose

one doubted their master-pet relationship. Some of the bolder

"Yes,"

the lady as its

thought a cat could be

sat frozen on the floor, his expression vacant,

most absurd and nonsensical nightmare.

Majesty is willingly acting as a pet to a subject's wife? he thought. No matter how much he

attentive and respectful

cloaked in human skin. Aurelius and Erik have both been enchanted by her. Even 1, a

of this. Cold sweat broke out over his body as his mind raced, and he lowered his head, not daring to look at her graceful figure any

in his mind, didn't care. She turned and ordered, "Catch that cat and

authority, escorted the orange cat, ensuring

the scruff of his neck, gave up on struggling. He closed his eyes and played dead, not wanting to see the mocking expression

no one spoke, only the occasional clinking of bowls and fork broke the silence. The vibe was

worry, trying hard to hide their concern, but each

Is the discussion with Nyx not going well? Is the

the prince had the advantage of his beast

composed in his seat, calmly serving himself if he knew nothing, yet there was an air about him that suggested he was in full control of

loud footsteps were

Irink, as

everyone saw was a woman's figure. Draped in a magnificent robe and exuding brilliance, her presence

moment he saw her, Erik's usually calm and composed expression finally cracked. He stood up quickly, hurrying

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you doing here?" He grabbed her hand, anxiety clear

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