Chapter 302

Chapter 302

Third Person’s POV

Lance’s heart ached.

She smiled when happy, but hid her tears when sad, showing him only a calm facade.

Adelaide had never declared her love. The only time she mentioned it to Cedric, it sounded like a child’s lullaby.

Yet he chose to believe it, clinging to it for comfort.

Lance harbored some resentment toward Erasmus.

Returning from the southern border, he’d hoped to court Adelaide properly before proposing. But Erasmus’s words turned his plans into a rushed wedding.

Fortunately, Adelaide knew his proposal had been sincere.

Adelaide slept fitfully until dawn.

With Priscilla staying at the palace, she wasn’t expected to pay morning calls.

But soon, New Year fireworks woke her.

After staring at the ceiling for a while, she got up and dressed.

Beata entered to help with her hair, mentioning, “Alpha Lance left early for the packhouse to receive military officials.”

“Did their mates come too?” Adelaide asked.

As the Blackthorn Pack’s Luna, she needed to entertain guests‘ mates.

“No mates. They’re all military personnel,” Beata replied.

“Is Paisley up yet?”

pale face. “Put some blush on. I don’t

don’t want to see them,

so late? Only Alpha Lance

blush box at

it back, and said, “So

caught the box and handed it to Beata with

for a moment. I need a private chat

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it, Paisley. No

She left, chuckling.

She knew she couldn’t match Adelaide’s beauty and felt a twinge of

sent word. Grandfather refused my mating with Germain. Instead, my cousin Mona agreed to it.

frowned. “Does Mona know what

her everything,”

she knows, why agree?” Adelaide picked up

Paisley despised foolishness.

ambitious, but

Wendy herself,” she

accessory.

a fool clinging to

and ever prosperous. Why should your she–wolves attach themselves to other powerful packs? Wouldn’t it

why I call her stupid,” Paisley said, fastening

Stephens family for more than just wealth. He left the capital this morning. Who knows what kind of funeral he’ll

we surveilling him?”

Paisley

haven’t laughed these past few days. If I had descendants, I’d want them to laugh every

hand away. “You don’t even

are hard to find, but two–legged men aren’t,” Paisley

anyone.

desire to mate with

mate, but royal affairs were

for Paisley… she deemed no man

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