His Miracle Luna-the Forsaken Lycan Queen

The Abandoned Lycan Queen Novel 133

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Deacon's POV

As soon as I got back to the palace, my Beta, Tyson, rushed to my side. "What's with the hurry?" I asked as we walked side by side toward Iny office.

With long strides to keep up with me, he reported, "I've been looking at the auspicious days this week and I think the day after tomorrow is particularly favourable for officially proposing a marriage."

A smile spread to my lips as I entered my office and sat in my chair.

"Then we'll do it the day after tomorrow," I replied without hesitation, pulling out my phone to send a message to Elena about it.

Tyson nodded while starting to tweak things from his table. "Then, I'll notify the Irontail pack, about it and prepare some of our gifts for the visit."

Swiping through his tablet to check on his calendar, his brows furrowed. Looking up at me with worry, he cautiously said, "By the way, it's the Grand Princess Geline's birthday tomorrow. She sent invitations, hoping you'd attend."

A frown immediately formed on my lips as I wasn't really a great fan of her. “Decline it and just send a gift on my behalf.”

He nodded his head, but he looked like he was contemplating something. After a while, he sighed and reported, As you wish... but... Princess Elena also received an invitation, and she might attend..."

eyes narrowed immediately, and my face darkened as I leaned back in my

Princess Geline is cunning. Her

past when she'd secretly and severely punish the lower-ranked members just because she felt like it, and how she would manipulate everyone around her like a puppet... bitterness and

1. me.

dares to speak about..."

is right She's a woman of many faces. Her parties and banquets are

of her hobbies is taking noblewomen as a mistress of her husband, but she'll treat them like cattle and will murder their newborns... I can even remember one of those girls daring to argue with her, but

one is

connections and strong foothold even my brother couldn't handle her easily. Everyone saw her as a sweet girl. Blinded by the mask she was

a handful of people who wouldn't dare to speak. And those who could speak like my brother and me, we didn't have enough to put her out and

"If I didn't see my uncle drink

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all his dark

is known for being a man of honor... I can't imagine what he witnessed or went through that he can't handle it any longer to voice it all

"This is why I find it so difficult to believe that this invitation

for

for a while, lost in my own thoughts. Yes, I'm without a doubt