LOGIN~Nyla~
I couldn't believe my ears. The alpha of silvercrest wanted me to be his mate. It felt like a dream and I pinched myself to know if this was real.
His eyes were still on me.
“Me?” I asked and pointed at myself.
“Yes.” I quickly gave him my hand and stood up next to him.
“This can't be happening.” Jenna shouted.
She stood up angrily and flipped the table. I stumbled backwards in fear as she advanced towards me.
Oswald pushed home behind him and used his body to shield me.
“Hold it, right there!” Oswald demanded.
Jenna stopped immediately. Fumes of anger was just rising from her face.
“This is unheard of.” Beta Artemis said, stepping forward.
“You are alpha and you cannot subject the rest of the pack to such doom. Your duty is to protect and carry every member of the pack along. How does marrying an omega fit into that plan?” He demanded.
“Because she's my mate.” Oswald declared.
My heart sank at those words.
Mate?
I was his mate.
How is that even possible? I was a worthless omega. Would the moon goddess play such a cruel joke and make me his mate?
“How?” I asked.
“You belong to me, I've seen it.” Oswald stated with conviction. Then he turned to his beta.
“The moon council wanted me to take a mate. I've done that. Prepare for the mating ceremony tomorrow evening.” Oswald announced.
“Alpha, you can't do that.” Artemis stared at me in disgust.
Jenna burst into tears. She buried her face in her hands and wept.
“After all I've done for you? Is this how you repay me? By choosing this worthless omega over me? Do you even know who I am? There's no one in this pack who comes close to my glory.” Jenna cried.
“That throne is mine.”
Oswald didn't validate her statements. He turned to me instead.
“I'll have the omegas take you to the palace so you can get ready for tomorrow.”
“We need to talk!” Artemis said. “The moon council has gathered and they'd like to have a word.”
Oswald gave me a nod and followed him out.
Lili quickly rushed to my side. She was staring at me in awe.
“What the hell just happened?” She asked.
I shook my head because I didn't have any explanation. Before she could say another word, Jenna stormed up to us and gave me a dirty slap on the face.
Lily gasped while I grabbed my face as pain exploded in every part of it.
“I warned you, didn't I? I'm going to make your life a living hell.” She barked. “You think you're ever going to take my place? You're not worth it.”
She immediately turned around and left. I just stared after her. Next thing, omegas surrounded me. Some were smiling while some were wearing unreadable expressions.
“We've been instructed to take you back to the palace and get you ready for the naming ceremony.” Sandra said.
I nodded and followed them out. Lily linked her arms with mine with smiles adorning her face.
“This is the best day of my life.” She whispered.
I smiled back but I still don't know how to feel.
The palace loomed ahead and I craned my neck all the way back to see it. It was the tallest building in the pack, but due to my social standing, I had never been able to enter it before. To be here, like this, now, it made my heart swell.
“I can't believe I'm standing in front of the palace.” I gushed.
“I can't believe you're going to be Luna.” Lily squealed. She was also looking at the giant palace with awe.
“And you're going to live here!”
“Oh, please. Stop dreaming.” Sandra snapped.
Lily eyed her in annoyance. She has always hated Sandra's guts and now that she was a full fledged omega, it annoyed her to see she was still looking down on us.
“You're just jealous because you're still stuck as an omega.” Lily fired.
Sandra rolled her eyes.
“Didn't you hear the alpha? He said Nyla is his mate which means he can't help his attraction to her. Why do you think the moon council took him to talk to him?” She quizzed.
“Since you seem to know so much, why don't you tell us?” Lily prompted.
“There's no way they'll let someone as useless as Nyla become Luna. Even though she's Oswald's mate. That's all. She will marry him, just like that. But I'm sure the council is telling him the benefits of having Jenna as Luna. So even though he mates with Miss Opportunist here, she will never be Luna.” She pointed at me while gloating.
“Sad, but true.” Janet said in agreement. “It would never work.”
Lily squeezed my hand in reassurance.
~~~~~~~
The day rolled by slowly, soon, they were summoning me to come to the grounds for the mating ceremony.
Butterflies swarmed in my stomach. I felt my nerves racking up as anxiety took over my body.
“You'll be fine.” Lily said, trying to calm me down.
“You're ready now.” Sandra announced.
Surprisingly, she was excited to dress me up alongside others.
They walked me down the grounds till I met with Oswald who was already waiting.
“You look stunning.” He said with a smile.
Embarrassment tainted my cheeks at his compliment. We walked together to stand in front of the priestess.
“Are you both ready for the mating?” She asked in a serious tone.
Oswald nodded.
“While at it, perform the coronation ritual as well.” Oswald ordered.
“What do you mean?” Artemis asked immediately.
He was the ring bearer, so he was standing next to Oswald.
Oswald impaled him with a look that booked no argument.
“What I mean is that I'm crowning Nyla as my Luna.”
“We will never stand for that. We talked about this.” Artemis said in a pleading voice.
“Watch me.” Oswald growled.
~Nyla~"He's split the trail!" Jenna shouted back over the hooves, hauling her mare around at the fork. "Two sets of prints, and one of them's a decoy!"I dragged on the reins, my horse stamping and blowing under me, and Oswald pulled up beside me so close our stirrups clashed."Which one?" he barked, his eyes raking the dark ground."The deep one." Jenna slid down and pressed her palm flat into the mud, her jaw tight. "The rider carrying real weight. The other set lifts at every stride.""Then we take the deep one." Oswald wheeled his horse northeast, the words rough in his throat. "Redmayne holds the walls. We don't stop."Redmayne had stayed behind at the gate with a sealed order crushed in his fist and his face gone grey as ash. Burn the ledger page if anyone but Oswald asks for it. He'd nodded twice, his hands shaking, and we'd been gone before he finished bowing.We rode another hour before the horses
~Oswald's POV~"Keep reading," Jenna urged, her voice gone hoarse, one hand braced flat on the table as though the floor had shifted under her.I turned the page toward the candle and read on, and the room held its breath around me.I write this before she comes. Understand that first, or none of the rest will serve you. She has not yet walked through your gates. She will not for some months yet, and when she does she will come alone on foot, refusing any escort your men offer her at the road.She will ask for shelter. Then she will ask for a name. Give her the first and lie about the second.Redmayne made a sound somewhere behind me, low and wounded.She will ask for the eastern tower. She will ask for it by name, before any soul in your hall has spoken of it, and the asking will feel to you like a small strange thing, easily granted.Do not grant it.My hands had begun to shak
~Oswald's POV~"Is there more?" I demanded, before Redmayne had even lifted his finger off the page. "Turn it. Now."He obeyed, his hands trembling as he worked the brittle parchment, careful not to tear what four centuries had already left fragile."Here." He bent close over the page, squinting in the failing candlelight, and read aloud with his voice thinning on every word. "She came alone, refusing the escort offered her at the gate. She asked for no chamber save the eastern tower, and named it before any man in the hall had spoken its location aloud."The cold that settled behind my ribs had nothing to do with the night air coming through the broken shutters."The eastern tower," I repeated. "That's where she's kept her cell every year since. The same tower. Four hundred years in a room she asked for before anyone told her it existed.""East." Jenna's head came up sharp, her eyes narrowing. "The old ground was east. Artemis
~Nyla~"Corwyn's dead," the messenger gasped, before he'd even fully cleared the doorway. "Second patrol caught them at the fork past Ashfell."Jenna crossed the room so fast the candle guttered in her wake. "Dead how?""He wouldn't give up the prisoner." The messenger's chest heaved, sweat cutting pale tracks through the soot on his face. "They called for his surrender twice. He drew on them instead. Took two of ours down with him before they put him on the ground.""And Artemis?" Oswald demanded, his hand closing hard on the edge of Vann's writing table."Gone." The word came out flat, and the man's eyes dropped to the floorboards rather than meet any of ours. "Taken in the scramble. Three riders came out of the treeline while the patrol was still standing over Corwyn's body. Nobody saw which way they went after the ridge."The room went quiet in a way that felt worse than shouting.Jenna's hands curled into fists at h
~Oswald's POV~"Vann," Redmayne said.The name hung there, flat and impossible, and for a moment I couldn't make it mean anything at all. Vann had served the household since before I could walk. Vann had taught me to hold a blade properly when I was seven years old, patient through every clumsy swing I'd thrown at a practice post, never once raising his voice no matter how many times I'd sent the wooden sword clattering out of my own grip."You're certain," I said. My voice came out steadier than I felt."The list doesn't lie, my lord." Redmayne's hand trembled around the parchment. "Vann's had a key to that strongbox for eleven years. Since your father trusted him with it.""My father trusted a great many men," I said, and heard the edge creeping into my own voice. "Trust isn't proof.""No," Nyla said quietly, beside me. "But it isn't nothing either."I wanted to argue with her. I wanted the disbelief sitting hard in my
~Nyla~"That's yours," Redmayne said again, quieter this time, like saying it twice might change what the ledger showed.The guards nearest us shifted, hands drifting toward hilts that hadn't been drawn a moment before. I felt the change in the corridor before I understood it, a stiffening in every man's shoulders, eyes sliding toward Oswald in a way they hadn't been sliding a minute ago."I signed nothing," Oswald said. His voice stayed level, but I caught the tightness at the corner of his jaw, the same tell he'd shown me at the old ground when he was holding something back. "I've been east since before dawn. You know that, Redmayne. You saw us ride out.""I know," Redmayne said, and his hands shook faintly around the ledger's spine. "I'm not accusing you, my lord. I'm telling you what the log shows, because someone else will read it before I get the chance to explain it kindly."







