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?”

“Put some blush on. I don’t want to

you don’t want to see them, just decline,” Paisley said, walking

late? Only Alpha Lance would pamper you

blush box at her. “Stop

caught it with her toe, kicked it back, and

caught the box and handed it to

for a moment. I need a private chat with

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Paisley. No need to

She left, chuckling.

Adelaide, examining her own reflection. She knew she couldn’t

a flat tone, she said, “Wendy sent word. Grandfather refused my mating with Germain. Instead, my cousin Mona

frowned. “Does Mona know what Germain’s really

Wendy told her everything,”

Adelaide picked up an

Paisley despised foolishness.

thought Mona ambitious, but

Wendy herself,”

accessory.

clinging to men

other women thinking that way. But the Stephens family is a prominent southern clan, centuries–old and ever prosperous. Why should your she–wolves attach themselves to other powerful packs? Wouldn’t it be better to choose a smaller pack and become its

why I call her stupid,” Paisley said,

the capital this

we surveilling him?” Adelaide

Paisley pinched

I had descendants,

even have a

frogs are hard to find, but two–legged men aren’t,” Paisley quipped, though her

anyone.

desire to

in her mate, but royal affairs were enough

Paisley… she deemed

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