Masuk”Ivonne's pov"The problem of Sevrin's brother was definitely a problem but Still, I tried to focus on the current problems at hand and headed toward the venue again to check on the progress.But halfway there, I noticed something unusual.A large crowd had gathered near the courthouse.I frowned slightly. That wasn’t normal.Curious and slightly uneasy, I walked closer to them.“What’s going on?” I asked one of the men standing near the entrance.He glanced at me and immediately straightened.“Oh, Luna— I mean— Miss Ivonne,” he said nervously. “They’re having an emergency court session.”My stomach dropped. A court session without our knowlege?“With who?” I demanded“With Alpha Hector ma'am.”I blinked in surprise.Wait. “That means he’s not at the border?” I said.“No ma'am,” the man said. “He’s being interrogated inside.”And suddenly a wave of concern rushed through me.He was facing the elders alone.I didn’t waste another second before I pushed through the crowd and hurried in
Ivonne's povI stood there for a moment after Severin spoke, feeling like the air in the room had suddenly grown heavier. His words didn’t quite settle in my mind at first, and I just stared at him, trying to process what he had said.His brother. --The one who was supposed to be Alpha, Not Hector was coming here.My chest tightened slowly as the reality of that began to sink in.“You have… a brother who was meant to be Alpha?” I repeated slowly, still trying to wrap my head around it.Severin leaned back slightly against the pillows, his expression tense but calm at the same time, as if he had expected this conversation to come eventually.“Yes,” he said quietly. “His name is Thorin.”The name itself sounded strong, almost heavy with reputation.“Thorin,” I repeated.Severin nodded.“He’s an even greater warrior than I am,” he continued. “The firstborn. The pride of our entire clan. When we were younger, everyone believed he would one day lead the Lycans.”Denise looked between us si
Ivonne's povWe had finally found something. Thanks be to the goddess!Elara leaned over one of the texts.“Here, look at this” she said and I moved closer.It was a short text in a book I had never seen before, but the important thing was that it mentioned Kael’s wife.To be specific, it mentioned her name.“Ivanna,” Elara read aloud. "Kael's wife was named Ivanna."I blinked. "Ivanna."My chest tightened slightly.“That’s… similar to my name, Ivonne” I said.Elara smiled. “Yes, That is quite a coincidence. But the crazy thing is that I have never seen this before, even though my family guards history, We have never been taught about her. Thats crazy.” Elara noted with a puzzled frown.She then showed me another portrait of Ivana.I studied it carefully.It didn’t look like me at all. Not even a little.I felt a strange mix of relief at finding her name but confusion at her appearance.Was this really her? Had I found the right person at all?But I remembered what the woman in my dre
Ivonne's pov"Find the truth Ivonne."I woke up slowly the next morning, the kind of slow wake-up where your mind is still half tangled in dreams.For a few seconds I just stared at the ceiling with a sigh, trying to gather my thoughts, but the memory of last night came rushing back almost immediately.Another confusing dream of Her again.That woman with my face and silver eyes.And the strange conversation that had ended so abruptly.My chest felt a little tight as I replayed it in my mind. The way she smiled. The way she kept contradicting me in that calm, knowing voice. Yes, she was Kael’s wife… but also no she was not.Like.. what the hell, woman?!I still didn’t understand what that meant, and the more I thought about it, the more confused I felt.Before I could sink too deeply into my thoughts, I felt the bed dip slightly beside me.Then a warm pair of lips pressed gently against my cheek.“Morning,” Hector said softly.I turned my head and saw him sitting beside the bed, alrea
Ivonne's povI just stood there, wondering if I was imagining the tension between Hector and Elara but Before the moment could become awkward, Elara quickly spoke.“Actually,” she said, “Ivonne, maybe you could help me with something.”I looked at her.“With what?”“It’s about the play,” she said. “I think it might help distract you from everything that’s stressing you out.”I tilted my head slightly.“Okay… what is it?”She smiled. “Come with me.”I hesitated for a moment, then shrugged.“Oh Alright.”We walked away from the venue together, and after a few minutes we arrived at Elara’s clan home.The moment I stepped inside, my eyes widened.“Whoa.”The place was freaking massive. It was not as grand as the palace or my manor, of course, but it was still pretty impressive.It had High ceilings, long halls, shelves filled with old objects, scrolls, books, and artifacts everywhere.“This is magnificient,” I said.Elara laughed lightly.“Well, our clan is responsible for our guarding hi
Ivonnes povI stared at the portrait for what felt like forever, my mind struggling to process what I was seeing. My heart had started beating so fast that it was almost painful, and I realized I had stopped breathing properly. I blinked a few times, but the image didn’t change.First of all, Kael looked exactly like Hector. Not similar. Not just vaguely familiar.He looked Exactly like him except for the color of his eyes.Same face. Same sharp jawline. But with silver eyes... just like Kael was supposed to have.Even the way he stood beside his family looked like Hector when he was being serious about something.And the woman beside him…My stomach twisted when I looked at her.She looked exactly like me. Not just close. Not the way some people resemble each other a little.It was me.Same face. Same hair. Same posture. Only difference was the silver eyes staring calmly out of the painting.My hand tightened around the book.“Oh my goddess,” I whispered. How had I not seen this befo







