9

ALEXANDER’S POV.

“Your Highness, are you really going to go forth with your plans of taking over the Elite Guards training and selection yourself?” Elias asked, though there was nothing daring about his tone to question my action.

Rather, I could detect concern, knowing what I am about to do and what it might result to.

But, at this point, he of all people should know my stance when it comes to this. Making my way towards the medium sized window of the cottage like house, I stared outside at the vast trees that goes far beyond normal wolf’s eye sight—but being a Lycan, a royal at that, I can see miles beyond that which the others could and can hear as far.

It may seem like a casual look, but I was making sure there is no one in sight. The last thing I want is for someone to know about her, for if such is to happen now, then it will be bad for the person.

“Of course,” I answered calmly, no trace of wavering in my tone for I am far beyond that stage now. My voice was a low grumble when