Rejected, And Became A Heiress

Chapter 142

Chapter 0142

Cara's POV

Eamon had such kind words for me and my dress, but he himself is also stunning in his white fitted suit with golden trim along the collar and cuffs.

He wore a red vest under his white jacket, with a golden crest of the BloodyMoon pack emblazoned upon it.

The gold in the white gives him a sort of regal air. He looks every bit the king that he is.

"...That's a handsome suit,"

I tell him during our walk to the ballroom. "A suit fit for a king. And you're the best king, my brother."

Eamon laughs at my compliment. "Thank you! But Trust me, Cara. Of the two of us, I am much less regal in appearance!"

"I disagree," I say.

"Then perhaps we should get one of these suits fitted for you," Eamon says.

...What?

He means that I...?

I glance at him in surprise. My feet stop as that same surprise takes over my entire body.

Eamon had mentioned this topic to me in the past, but I could never quite bring myself to believe that I could really take that seat...?

"What are you saying, Eamon?"

"I think you know," Eamon shrugs.

on that throne. All along, I've just been following my father's orders and doing my

into my eyes and says earnestly."... Especially not

steady gaze on me, I

have never held high status within this pack-which is exactly why I need

me, would face

excellent. Why isn't it him?"

"You are far superior to

"......I'm just

that," Eamon smiles.

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look at him for a long

say to express how much pride and gratitude fills

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the

considered this as a possibility

Though, as I'm sure this is just

Eamon thinks I can

"Ready?"

a long moment, and then notls toward the building that holds the ballroom and

event.

"Yes,"

I tell him.

gaze gradually

happen tonight or any night after this, but

my

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