The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Beryl's BOV:

I peeled my eyes open and pushed Arron next to me as soon as the door closed.

Arron didn't move, as if he had really fallen asleep, but his frowned eyebrows sold him out.

"Come on. I know you are awake." I reached out my hand and pinched his frowned eyebrows. I found it amusing how terrible he was at pretending to be asleep.

Arron kept his eyes closed and helplessly replied, "Listen to Mommy. Go to sleep."

"But Mommy is going to leave without you." I leaned close to his ear and blew on it haughtily.

Instantly, Aaron sat up and opened his eyes. With a scowl on his face, he looked at me and said, "That can't be true. Mommy said she would take us with her wherever she went."

kids like us, and you believe that."

didn't give a response. He was fiddling with the quilt's tassels, looking

and she nervously caressed the pulps of her fingers. She was obviously nervous. This is what she always did when she

his lips and didn't say anything. Obviously, he too noticed that something was off. But he was hesitating about being a good child or being

and added, cheekily, "I can tell you a little secret, but you have to

tomorrow's breakfast, I couldn't help but grimace. To avoid making Mommy think I was a picky eater, I had to ask my brother for help. Arron nodded, "Okay,

I held his hands as I sat cross-legged and began to ramble, "Few days ago, I heard rumors that the pack's Beta is organizing some sort of military parade. It would be a gift to that king in the imperial

king?" Arron asked

was the king of the imperial capital. He was simply referred to as "the king " by everyone." I shook my head and tried to

Arron's face as he asked, "But what does it have to do with Mommy

fool! Mommy is an Alpha. She has to go to the imperial capital! Otherwise, the king will be angry." I put my hands on my waist and gave

can the king not get angry? So Mommy has no choice but to go to the imperial capital this time." I was very sure. My intuition