The Abandoned Lycan Queen Novel 117

Chapter 117

Deacon's POV

I was tapping my fingers on a placed down leather partition in the backseat of the car with my eyes looking outside, watching the drifting shadows of the trees and roads we passed by.

“That's a nice smile in there,” Tyson pointed out, looking through me with the rear view mirror.

My smile got even bigger, but I sent hini a glare in between making him clear his throat and continue focusing on his driving instead.

Who wouldn't be wearing a huge smile as I do when the woman I had always dreamt of marrying just said yes to me? Yes, it might not be in a conventional way or out of love, but knowing she had that part of her ready to be with me made me happy.

What brought me more happiness was how she was the one who opened the idea of not having a divorce.

But the joy I felt slowly vanished as I got closer back to the palace, closer to where the hard part really lies. The part where I had to ensure I paved the way to this marriage as smoothly as I could.

"We're here," Tyson said.

Taking a deep breath, I put on the usual emotionless expression I have and stepped out of the car.

The servants and other members bowed their heads and greeted me as I walked toward the royal chamber, which in layman's terms was Desmond's office.

and other things he was

of wine

leaned back on his seat with a raised brow. "Brother. What's the rush? No

formally, making him sit properly and look

me, "Prince Deacon. To what do I owe

voice, "I have come to

pulled out a jade token from my coat pocket - the proof of decree from the late king, my father, of giving me the command

and looking intently into my

his hands together and resting them on his table, he leaned forward, completely intrigued, and asked, Is that right? And what prompts

sudden about this. I have fulfilled my duties. The

smile. "Now, it's time for me to focus on other matters. Matters that are more important than

keenly, tapping his fingers against

but then later, a small smirk flashed into his lips. "You

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eyes for a while, weighing the tension that slowly built up around us. Keeping my face expressionless, I nodded my

backing down now. I did promise Elena's mother that I'd marry her after the war, and now I'm doing

back on his seat, looking at me with

his time before continuing, "Elena is indeed a real rare treasure, Deacon. Her lineage.. Her skills and capability as a warrior... Her knowledge... You are not just getting a

giving congratulations to me, but there's a hint of anxiousness in it. Obviously, he was threatened by that legacy he

uttered without hesitation. "My decision has nothing to do with her lineage, her legacy... and not even her skills. I want to marry her because she's Elena

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