The Abandoned Lycan Queen Novel 45

Chapter 45

Elena's POV

After the last night of drama, Prince Deacon walked me to my tent, and I lay on my bed, letting sleep consume me. And for the first time in a long time, I felt very refreshed as the weight I was carrying was no longer as heavy as before.

Feeling energetic, I woke up and changed into my combat clothes before I tied my hair into a ponytail.

Since I woke up in a great mood and the weather seemed so nice outside, I planned to go for a morning run.

The warriors greeted me enthusiastically; some even offered me bread and drinks, but I respectfully rejected them, telling them I'd go for an exercise.

"I always thought Prince Deacon was a man of honor and discipline. I heard he had always been imperial and would give punishment and merits to those deserving despite rank. It's very disappointing that the god of war we looked up to is not as great as we thought he was."

"Indeep, I never imagined that our kingdom would be lowered to this. How can they easily hand outranks based on familial merits? Warriors underwent training and sacrifices to be deserving, but what about her? Where are her battle scars? What can she be proud of?"

1 halted at one behind the tents newly arranged at the back lawn where the new troops bought by Bryson and Glenda were staying and wiped off my sweat. My brows furrowed as I beat them, talking about Prince Deacon.

At first, my blood boiled, thinking they were badmouthing him, but when I heard more of their words, I scoffed, realizing what it was really about.

What a petty tricks!

again. She really had no other tricks but to make schemes

one of the trees near me, basking under the sunlight while enjoying how

As much as I respected Alpha Dooley, this is still not acceptable! Guess it's nice to be privileged and not have to earn anything," another warrior commented as he

agreed so easily, I shook my

come out.

clenched my fist a couple of times before I fully relaxed. Once I had my composure, I stood up, strained, and walked toward them, intentionally bending to

a meaningful smirk as I taunted, "A good warrior questions only what matters on the

asking, "What do

a bite from the barbeque stick and shook my head, thinking, “As a warrior, shouldn't

better than to act the role Glenda wanted me to be

other group stood up and joined us. He was buff and had tattoos on

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fear, his arrogance vividly reeking on

don't you think you owe

victorious before I pointed out, "Exactly, you haven't seen anything yet, and you talked as if it's really as you

stared at him with sternness and dominance as I added, "If you seek proof, then wait for a

where the other warriors were staying. "Then... by

more disappointed I became. They didn't even have the basic manners to greet the stationed warriors on this border and

arrogant as their

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