His Miracle Luna-the Forsaken Lycan Queen

The Abandoned Lycan Queen Novel 91

Chapter 91

Elena's POV

"Liz? Why?" Deacon, hearing the servant, immediately asked.

Probably due to his shock, his voice sounded a little bit off which startled the servant. Fear glistening in her eyes, she took a step back and nervously replied to Deacon, "I don't know too, Prince Deacon."

Standing up, I let out a small laugh to brighten the atmosphere and looked at Deacon questionably, "Seriously?" Realizing his tone, he cleared his throat. "Just a question."

Tilting my head at him, I gave him a judgemental look. "How can she possibly know, Deacon? It's not like Queen Liz will discuss it first. If that's the case, there's no need for me to go there now, is it?"

"Very funny!" he sarcastically said, to which I simply replied with a laugh.

Looking at everyone at the table, I bowed my head and respectfully bid my goodbye before turning around and following the servant to the east wing of the castle where King Desmond's mother recided.

Taking small steps, I savour the serene ambience of the other wing of the palace that shouts nothing but peace and serendipity. The old buildings were surrounded by lush gardens and quiet halls.

Birds could be heard chirping from the giant trees on the outside lawns and butterflies could be seen landing freely on beautiful variant flowers.

a smile on my face and still in my military uniform, I entered

in, she elegantly placed her cup on the saucer on the coffee table in front of her and a huge smile immediately formed on her lips

excitement, she opened her arms in a welcome gesture and happily uttered, "Elena,

greeted, taking a

Liz. She's one of those people who was known all over the kingdom for defying fate

sweethearts and fell for each other dearly. Their love story was very popular in the kingdom as they went through a

was Deacon's mother, Dutches Diana. It was a bumpy road for

and understanding woman whom most women looked up to

she excitedly invited as she gestured to the other seat opposite

a respectful bow, I sat down as gracefully as my stiff

her age and hint of silver hair, she still radiated with

servant who guided me here came back and served me

her for.

Chapter 91

on my throat as I felt the intense gaze

down my coffee, I swallowed and looked back at

more for this kingdom than most men could ever dream of. Women across the packs hold their heads higher because of you. Your mother would be so proud," she said with so much pride and sweetness in her voice