Chapter 247

Janet stopped laughing.

A nostalgic and slightly sad feeling surged up in her chest. Yeah…When was the last time that he made her laugh?

“…Back in the Grace Ruin,” she said lowly eventually.

“The Grace Ruin.” Westin nodded, “We were facing a lot of dangers and you didn’t even know who I am. But it was a fun time.”

It was actually the best time for the two of them.

Janet didn’t want to dwell on that subject, which made her sad, so she quickly changed the topic:

“Will your godmother Medline be a problem? I can feel her hostility against me.” Westin shook his head, “Don’t worry. Medline is just like that: harsh, stern, and a little mean. But she adorns me. My mom and Medline were very close, and she asked Medline to look after me, which Medline has done a great job since my mom passed. away. So relax. Medline would never do anything to hurt me, or my mate, or my child.”

Janet took a deep, shuddering breath, “But if she ever finds out that this kid is not yours…”

Westin lowered his voice, “Then we need to make sure that she never finds out…Oh, and about that, how long before a werewolf goes into labor?”

“10 months. Why?”

“The Lycan is 5 months. And we give birth to pups, not human babies,” Westin said with a frown. “Which I just found out myself.”

“What?” Janet gasped.

This was fresh knowledge to her as well..

She was already approaching the 2-1

another 3 months, people would start to get suspicious.

The elders found that she was bearing a bastard child…that was a consequence that she could not bear.

“Then what should we do?!” she said in a hurried, urgent voice. “5 months and 10 months…That is a huge difference. There is no way we can fake it. It is not like I can push the baby out of my body.”

“Janet-

“And when I give birth, there are going to be nurses and doctors in the delivery room, right? They will see that my child is a human baby and not a pup. Then there is no way we can keep that secret!”

“Janet!”

Westin grabbed her hand and squeezed it, “Relax Janet…relax.”

She shivered involuntarily. He held her in his arms.

“Don’t panic. There are ways to solve this,” he said in a deep, calming voice. “I will arrange a delivery room outside of the castle. You will give birth there with only my most trusted people around you. So no one will find out about the secret. And about the pregnancy time… Well, this child is going to be the first Lycan and werewolf hybrid. So common knowledge doesn’t apply to this case. We can find a way to fool the others.

That was the ideal plan.

But there were so many places where things could go wrong.

One mistake. She and her child would be doomed.

me to stay. You have to fix this,” she

“I will.”

and this child are my

as a feeling of

a single path

to think about what kind of dangers were looming


3 days later, it was the Mating Ceremony of King Westin and Queen Janet. The castle was packed with

guest

from distant places to attend

a

commoners for the first time in history. Villagers swarmed in to get a

outdoor, held on

the

was dressed in that stunning satin wedding gown, with her face covered by a

ascended the winding

roses, calla

faces lit with joy,

excitement, and the cheers of people

the carriage pulled to

a beat upon seeing the

the first time she had been here. Belle asked her to come for a couple of times but

had got to admit it–this was

outdoor, summit–top venue had

sprinkled with a touch

lilies, fairy lights on the archways and trees

gentle rustle of leaves, the occasional flutter of butterflies, and the distant murmur of a mountain stream

paved by pedals winded through the seating area and led to where Westin

  1. at.

lips. Behind his back was the breathtaking view of the distant snow–capped mountains. The sky had transformed into a canvas of hues–soft

quartet started playing, a cue for the bride to make her

guests rose and watched Janet walk down the aisle alone with excitement gleaming

sat Belle,

was sobbing a

the other way. Eventually it was Clemente who lent his handkerchief to

the

seconds and suddenly started smiling at the

to admit….I am very nervous,” Westin said in a

“This

“You like it?”

wedding, nor this man standing

the wedding itself was perfect, and Westin must have

she nodded faintly, “Yes…I

he said, “I want to give you the best…and everything

That was very sweet.

also him who took away the thing

How ironic was that?

her eyelids

and said in a blooming

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