Chapter 13 - The Princess' Wrath

Maximus Vethor Stylynx’s Point of View

“Father, it can’t be true! It’s just illogical!” I exclaimed as I paced back and forth – truly not believing the current situation. How could somebody wage a war over something so irrelevant?

My father merely sat in his office, silent as the people inside the room has been panicking for the past hour.

“Youngest Alpha, it is not a bad idea to go along with the Princess’ wishes – as you have yet to meet your mate,” one of my father’s Betas suggested. I could only roll my eyes, I can’t be pushed around by a mere Beta.

“No, I can’t do that,” I stubbornly stated – wearing an Alpha’s pride over my shoulder.

They were all looking at me as if I was being immature again… not that I’m really immature. It’s just what they think, it’s not true at all.

“Youngest Alpha, we are in the brink of war because of thi-,” before he could say anything else, I shook my head.

“I have taken glimpse of my mate,” and with that statement – I could hear the most audible gasps