Chapter 9

3rd person pov.

n sun on skin. She hated the

Lady Nifra walked through the halls, purpose in her every step. The halls with their paintings of sunlight blurred as she walked by. She hated these paintings. None of them could ever compare to the feel of the warm paintings even more because they made him even more melancholic.

But she can’t take them down. It’s the one thing keeping him going, at least.

She reached the private wing of the alpha of alphas. The guards at the giant doors bowed and opened the doors.

His private wing was cut off from the rest of the pack house, and very few people were allowed inside. Only lady Nifra could go into his private chambers like his bedroom and study. The rest of the rooms in his wing were only allowed for maids and servants to come in. And even then, none of thein would remember they had been there.

So many years of being with him had fine tuned Lady Nifra’s senses to the presence of her king. She could feel him on a level that was beyond physical. She liked to think that it was his emotions she was feeling, but she knew that wasn’t the case.

He didn’t have any emotions for her to feel.

As she got closer to the study, she could feel the subtle vibrations in the air get closer and denser. She got to the door of his study and drew in a heavy breath.

No matter how many times she saw him, she could never be fully prepared to face him.

Your majesty,” She called, her voice loud and clear. “May I come in?”

“Yes. His voice carried from the other side, soft and deep.

Squaring her shoulders, Nifra opened the doors and walked into his study. She spotted him on the couch reading a book. His demeanor was relaxed, his hair flowed down his body and onto the couch. He calmly flipped over the page, the sound of it cutting though the tense air.

There was always this atmosphere around him. He was like a black hole, powerful and drawing everything to him, devouring it with nothing left behind. His presence was strong and intimidating, and every time Nifra has to steel herself so she wouldn’t falls to her knees. Even when he was relaxed, dressed in a robe and reading a cheesy romance novel, he commanded respect.

“You’re reading Nifra said, exhaling slowly

I found this one of the girls had it with her. I guess she forgot it He said. He turned the book and looked at the cover. “Are these the kind of things people read these days?”

Nutra didn’t know what to say to that

Tin catching up He said with a soft sigh. The plot seems good but it’s a terrible story. How far we’ve fallen

iser heart was out to him. Being alive for centuries surely came with it’s downsides. Constantly having to catch up with the latest events and happenings, all while being unable to go out.

“May 5 regatal an order of better books, your majesty? She asked, clasping her hands in front of her to prevent them from reardding

tra muy dear, how many times will I tell you to call me by my are? He turned his head and looked right at her.

felt like fer la ceased to and not in a good way: hekly looked away, cursing herself for not being quick

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cannot do that, your majesty.” She said softly.

a couple of times, she couldn’t bring herself to do it. She had the irrational fear that something bad

him as the alpha of alphas, or the Chronicle. And Nifra

you could do is look at me when I’m talking. You’re not

His eyes were a trap. Nifra had seen the kind of things that happened to people that stared into

time again that such horrors will never happen to her. Even still, Nifra couldn’t stare at his

he looks kind right now. His expressions are always so hard

him smile. And she’s been by his

feeling lightheaded from the prolonged

The snake wrapped around her arm, the look on the girl’s

had provoked him to extreme anger. He was a black hole, but he didn’t get angry

him to make her a slave, he must have been really annoyed. Even Nifra knew that.

like she could finally breath. Her knees felt weak and she swayed, struggling to stay on

you’ll tell me the troubles on your

can always take the answers, your majesty.” Nifra

a page.

mind to unravel her thoughts. His word was worth is weight

was what gave her a

He won’t

ow Ever

“Nothing a good night’s

body is different doesn’t mean you should over work it. How are the

for the change in topic. Truly she was exhausted, her mind was reeling and she was trembling from the wrigle of his presence for some reasons she couldn’t stop thinking of that slave girl and the

head. He

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said “Amelia’s wedding party

girl with the birthmark on

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your majesty,” She said, a small

knew that he knew all the girls who had come through these walls by name and by face, would they still call him a

Unfortunately, I won’t be

faint sadness from his tone. It was gone as quick as

“Yes, your majesty,”

any other events?”

going to bother him with the trivial things of the harem. Like

your majesty,” She

“And the slave?”

about her.

your majesty. She does her duties as

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