The Abandoned Lycan Queen Novel 14

Chapter 14

Elena's POV

My heart was pounding fast and loud, so much so that it almost felt like it would burst out of my chest any second.

His hazel eyes stared down at my brown eyes, almost capturing my soul in the process, and melting my strength made my legs feel weak.

Oh, damn, how could he have this much effect on me?

He tilted his head and looked at me seriously as he spoke in his deep voice, "Elena Dooley.

This is the battlefield, it's no place for you.".

My breathing hitched. I knew that I wasn't an official warrior despite my

background as a Custodes apprentice, but still, the information I have worth every

hassle..

I stared at his face, which was so familiar and yet so different from how I first saw him at the

kingdom's palace.

His sharp jaws were now covered with a long beard, and I could barely see his lips. There's a gaze on the side of his cheek near his temple, and his hair is tied in the back of his head with

a cut fabric.

But despite the change in his appearance, his godly face couldn't be hidden by the beard on his face. And his hazel eyes glinted with a shade of brightness despite the dimness that

masked it.

Control yourself, Elena.

Taking a deep breath, I stood up properly and replied with a slight bow, "It's been a long time,

Prince Deacon."

"You've come a long way. Why so?" he asked, finally taking a step back from me, giving me

enough room to breathe back the air I thought I had lost moments ago.

I looked around, finding the warriors and guards looking at me curiously. Thinking it wouldn't

be best for them to hear the details and cause premature panic, I cleared my throat and said

intel about the battle

observed me for a while, seemingly seeing if I was serious. Later

gestured inside.

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"Alright then."

+8 Points >

of respect, out of respect. Though I was already appointed as a Princess, he didn't know about that, so he was still higher rank than

to him

one of the massive greenish-brown tents and pushed open

enter.

in gratitude after he kept holding

of it, covered with thick fabric to make it comfortable. The wrinkled

used it for a long

cut-off logs made into a stool, gestured at

me sit.

huge table filled with maps marked with stones and flags. I learned this from my childhood: the flags indicated the base of

while the stones

around the tent's wall, while

roof.

let me hear it." The prince spoke, stopping my wandering eyes from observing my surroundings, which had

the years.

all, being

from my bag, I handed it over to him. "This is the data from my

read through the letter. He then commented,

I remembered the

he didn't believe

didn't? And why

for a while before I generally explained, "I couldn't prove

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"And who's that?"

"Rendell West."

+8 Points >

further confusion. "If I remember correctly, my brother admires him very much.

and he seems more open about the letter's contents than the King.

harm if I told the truth, would

moments of hesitation, I heaved a sigh and explained, "Actually... It's from my

the King didn't believe

minute before he closed the letter and put it back on

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