Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Elena's POV

“Let me in!” I shouted from the top of my lungs.

The kingdom's guard trembled with hesitation as he blocked my path. "Luna, you don't have an invitation or access to the kingdom. You can't..."

"You're much more powerful than these guards. Just push your way in!" Ava insisted, but this just wasn't the power one had.

We were in the kingdom, and there were rules to follow or great consequences would be faced. As much as possible, I didn't want to use violence.

Standing in front of the massive wooden border gate of the kingdom, I stood with grace while wearing clothes I never thought I'd be wearing again.

I wore my booths, brown leggings, and high-class thin armor. Though it was lightweight, it could suppress even a silver sword. Wearing this, I was reminded of my days when I trained to be a warrior, my skills excelling even better than those of other male wolves, even my brothers.

"Tell the King that I ask for his time. This is urgent and of great importance," I insisted with a firm voice.

The guards looked at each other before one of them finally sighed and went inside.

"Luna, the King will surely not appreciate you barging in here with those clothes as if you are ready for a war."

Looking him dead in the eyes, I replied, "What I wear is none of your business."

"I am just giving you—"

He halted from speaking when the other guard came running toward us. Bowing, he relayed the King's words. "The King firmly stated that he could no longer take it back since he had already sent out the verdict. You are wasting your time here, Luna. Please understand."

He outstretched his hand toward the exit, urging me to leave.

Instead of turning around, I grabbed his wrist and twisted it, making him kneel in pain as he looked at me beggingly while the other guard pointed a spear at me. "Luna, let him go. If you use violence, we can't guarantee not fighting back."

I sent him a sharp gaze. "Look and listen carefully, and go and tell the king again that I insist on seeing him. That the daughter and only heir of the Ironpaw that served this kingdom are here to see him."

no plan of calling them names, but they were pushing my buttons. After all of my family and

understand that Bryson had forced their hands on this marriage, but not

voice echoed from

Deacon... She... I mean... Luna Elena

The... god of

just couldn't remember him. I froze on my spot as I felt his overwhelming presence

it would be Prince Deacon. And it wasn't because he was the prince, but because

that even some packs of Rogues

and I felt his breath

slowly turned around and went face-to-face with

Goddess! He's

never met a man that could make me swoon over.

He's wearing thin woven armor that's almost the same as what my parents gifted me, and his hair was styled to be messy,

or what?"

with the King." I wanted to slap my head

me for

didn't you hear her? It's important," he said as

one glance from Prince Deacon and the guards immediately stepped aside and made way

you," I whispered before I hurried inside before

halted on my steps as I felt lingering eyes behind

when I turned around, all I saw was Prince Deacon's back as he walked

unexplainable emotions rush through me, but as I couldn't understand it, I simply turned back

way here," King Desmond greeted me with a

Great, he wasn't mad.

him and kneeled on one knee - a warrior's style of showing

King, it is a pleasure to see you again,"

and the king had close ties with each other. When

gifts. I even remembered playing with him in

blissful moment. After all, we have all grown up and are now dealing

and guided me

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