The Female Alpha’s Sanctuary

Chapter 274

Chapter 274

Third Person’s POV

Irene spoke sternly, “You can’t stay by her side forever. Everyone must live their own life. Besides, is the city really a place to stay? Even if it were, it’s not a place for us from the Warscar Training Camp

Irene had no fondness for the capital or its royal werewolves.

Yet, Lance’s character was beyond reproach, and his reclamation of the southern border had preserved the nation’s territory, earning her reluctant acceptance.

But whether hearts remain unchanged still required time’s proof.

Initially, Lance had intended to be her student, but Irene had hesitated to take in a royal Lycan’s descendant.

It was Klein who inexplicably took a liking to him and accepted him.

Irene had once thought such a privileged prince would never endure the training’s hardships and looked down on him.

Little did she know, Lance spent a month each year on the mountain under Klein’s guidance and trained diligently in the capital the rest of the time, achieving remarkably high combat skills.

Irene sighed, letting the others chat while she went to find Klein and Lance.

Lance, now mated with Adelaide, was family, and she couldn’t maintain her teacher’s authority anymore.

After a long chat, Adelaide took Lance and Cedric to the Moonlight Altar. After praying to the Moon Goddess, Adelaide knelt, and Lance followed suit.

Seeing his promptness, Adelaide’s eyes welled up.

I have found my mate. From now on,

Grandmother, Father, Mother, I will obey Auntie Adelaide and stay out

will never allow the pack to have a breeder. Adelaide is my only

fell. She understood why

Ulrik for the

Lance, as royalty, would have multiple

she admired Lance but wouldn’t entrust

she know, she had mistaken fish eyes for pearls

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the future might not be smooth, having a devoted companion was better than her lonely days in the

Cedric to Irene and

Warscar Training Camp, meals were silent, especially with

at Irene, Craig, and Prunella, her

the capital, she couldn’t help but feel

as the group lingered in the meeting hall,

Cedric over, “Cedric, come

Cedric approached promptly, “Hello.”

be as skilled as your aunt, one of the top fighters in the camp?”

combat skills weren’t unmatched, but within the

Cedric nodded vigorously, “Yes!”

Irene planning to take Cedric

want to learn combat?” Irene

Cedric replied, then paused, feeling his answer was too narrow, “And to be like my grandfather and

age are commendable. But being a hero requires hardship and