ETHAN'S POV
"A wolfless girl cannot have been destined to be the Queen of this Kingdom. I don't mean to demean your mate, but I think it's obvious that she was fated to die in your place and save us the pain of losing a great King. Tracy will make a perfect wife once you make her your queen. I don't know why that is hard for you to see." Mother confidently says like she is speaking of a sheep that has no right to keep living.
I knew bringing my mate here was a huge mistake. The pressure to sacrifice her life in place of mine has mounted just because she is no longer an unknown person living far away. I have a feeling that she is more than what she seems to be. But that's just me. Her looking weak has lead my family to think that she was meant to die on my behalf and lift the curse.
Not having a wolf now could mean that she could one be like me. But everyone seems to assume that she seems weak because she is not meant to be missed after her death. They all regarded me the same way before I got my powers. Everyone was just waiting for me to be old enough to willingly accept to give up my life. When I got the powers and took over the throne they immediately had a change of mind. No one talked to me about the importance of giving up my life again. They instead wanted me to find my mate as soon as possible and have her sacrificed in my place.
I should have sent her back to where she came from instead of bringing her here. I knew she would never be welcome unless she was willing to die in my place. But she was unconscious when I found her and a part of me was curious to know her more.
Maybe it was her heavenly scent and angelic face that enticed me to carry her home. But once we arrived I was reminded of what a huge mistake that was. Everyone now hopes that I will sacrifice her life so I can keep being their King and make Tracy my chosen mate.
I was always going to make Tracy my chosen mate and Queen of the Kingdom before sacrificing my own life. My mate would live her own life without ever knowing that she had a mate like me. If she had stayed away no one would hate her for not giving up her life to lift the curse.
I plan on sending her back to her home as soon as she is well enough. There is a chance that she may phase into a powerful being like me since she does not have a werewolf like everyone else. But waiting for that to happen is impossible under all the pressure that people are putting on me to sacrifice her life.
If she stays they will make her life here miserable. Nothing would hurt someone's feelings worse than being pressured to give up your life for others to live. Whether or not her life looks valuable to them she deserves being alive like everyone else. Not die to give them the better life they want.
"She is a stranger that has not benefitted in any way from the raids that caused this curse. Only a very selfish person would ask her to give up her life so that we all can keep enjoying the fruits of our evil deeds without feeling the pain." I say and see my mother purse her lips in disapproval.
It would have been better if I had chosen to take my dinner in my room rather than sitting here with them. I gave them the opportunity to air their self-centered thoughts and annoy me more than they have already done.
"Not many wolfless people get the opportunity to save thousands of lives and be called a heroine. What other valuable thing can she do with her distasteful life?" She asks and makes me feel disgusted.
"You're the one that thinks that her life is distasteful. So far she has shown a lot of desire to live. It is not up to you to decide whose life is important." I retort.
She shakes her head and shrugs her shoulders in a silent show of contempt. Today they seem quite determined to push me into giving in to their demands.
"I think it's obvious that your life is more important than hers. Stop acting like only gods can figure that out." My younger, irresponsible brother, Jason, mutters angrily.
He rarely participates in any discussion that pertains the running of the Kingdom. Mother says he feels too young to leave alone the fun of seducing girls and involve himself in matters of state. But it seems he isn't planning on being the quiet guy tonight. I didn't know he cared for me this much, because he definitely doesn't care much about the Kingdom or it's people.
"I think your mother is right. There is nothing special about the girl. Goddess Israel must have thought of what is best for this Kingdom and guided her here at the right time. At least she showed up before you sacrificed yourself. Now you can always be King and have Tracy as your beautiful, smart and loyal wife." Father speaks in a hesitant voice.
Tracy would never push for anyone to be killed, she puts other people's concerns before her own. I wonder why they can't see that the Kingdom would be totally safe in her hands.
"My innocent mate will not die to save my life. She has suffered enough already to be burdened with your selfish demands." I say in a tone of finality.
Father and my younger brother now shakes their heads.
"You're assuming that she is completely innocent. I think she is faulty like all of us." My baby brother snorts.
"Would you want to die because of your faults?" I challenge.
"My death wouldn't lift the curse. But yes, I would die for the suffering to end."
I am astounded enough to stay silent for a while. No one would think that my baby brother would speak so selflessly.
"At least you would die having enjoyed living in this palace and your family would still have the wealth earned from the raids. You wouldn't be dying for a Kingdom you have never lived." I point. "And she has done no evils that deserve to be paid for by death." I add.
They all fall quiet, but I know that this isn't over. Hopefully my mate isn't the liar she almost made me think she is. Because then she will give them another reason to pressure me to sacrifice life on behalf of mine.
I understand that one can be hesitant to speak about their real life problems especially when others already think that you're weak. People only travel at night when they are running away from something. I wonder what she was running away from.
Tracy is the only person I can trust with finding out the exact truth. Unlike everyone else she would never push for my mate's death. She always puts others pains and dreams first before her own. As long as she gets me the information, I will know that's the truth.
EMMA'S POVI quickly sit up on the bed as the door creaks open and a lady in an opulent green dress and lovely golden necklace walks in.She must be a royal and I look like a beggar compared to her. I am in a buggy blue dress that I was given by the servant that brought me food. It's better than the torn, bloody clothes I had on before though.I quickly sit up on the bed as the door creaks open and a lady in an opulent green dress and lovely golden necklace walks in.The woman smiles kindly as she walks to the chair beside the bed and sits."How are you feeling?" She asks like a concerned mother but I notice a hint of disdain in her voice. I did not expect genuine respect from a royal like her, not when I look like I escaped from slavery."I think I am well, My lady." I answer, acting like I haven't noticed that her kind smile is fake."I am King Ethan's mother." She reveals in a proud tone.I don't see any resemblance between their faces but I am sure she is telling the truth. I would
ETHAN'S POV I wonder what troubling news Tracy found out that Griffin had to pull me out of my meeting with two of our allies. I walk into my spacious office and find her seated on the guest seats with two other people I have never met before. Her hair and clothes look unusually dull, like she didn't have time to style the hair and put on something exquisite like she does every time she shows up here. She also appears more nervous than yesterday. She offered to find out more information about my beautiful mate just so I could know the reason three soldiers were chasing after her even after crossing our border. I wonder if whatever Tracy discovered was really too important that they couldn't wait for my meeting to end. "What was do urgent? I literally had to leave an important meeting to come here." I say halting not so far from the door. Tracy stands and takes a couple of steps forward. Your mate was escaping from being arrested! she killed three of her friends." Tracy reveals
ETHAN'S POVI needed a break to make my mind feel at peace with the decision I just made. I have never felt this amount of guilt after passing a sentence against a cold-blooded murderer before. I made the right decision, but the unneeded mate bond makes my heart feel like it has been frozen. I have told myself a million times already that I shouldn't care about a murderer. But the feeling doesn't go away. I need to lay down for minute and find my resolve. The council will probably take an entire hour to gather and be briefed about the culprit and her crimes before the actual court session starts. Hope that by then my heart will have overcome the unnecessary grief. My chest feels heavier than the rest of me as I push the door to my room open and step inside. I sigh in frustration when I find my mother waiting, taping her foot against the floor like she has been here forever. She has a cup of tea in her hands that she sets down on the small table beside the bed and literally runs up
EMMA'S POVThis must be a bad dream, the worst I have ever had. Did he really say I would get executed? For killing who exactly? I am wolfless and weak compared to them, where would I get the strength to hurt anyone?"This is . . . absurd! Who . . who do you think I killed?" I stutter, my heart beating hard enough for someone close to hear.My mate leans back on his seat, his features darkening with uncontrollable anger. "I told you not to waste my time!" His eyes glow with rage just like they did before he burned those three soldiers alive. "You poisoned three of your friends before escaping into my kingdom. Did you really think you could just stay comfortably in my palace and I would never know the evils you have done?" He snarls and my mouth falls open with shock."That's insane! I have never had friends and I have . . . never harmed anyone! " I shriek and hear him and a few councilmen snort."I was running from Silver moon pack because my family hated me, not because I hurt anyone
ETHAN'S POVIf what I did was right, why do I feel like my world crashed on a rock and shattered into pieces? Something good on the inside feels like it's fading away and when it's done I will be left cold and broken.As far as I am concerned my mate deserved the sentence I gave her. Is there another fitting punishment for someone that has taken three lives other than execution? I killed three innocent men to protect her just because she was acting like an innocent victim that needed help. I don't see a reason to regret sending her to prison or declaring that she should have her life taken. I will not change a thing no matter how enormous this undeserved pain gets."Mate bonds are crazy things. Your mate can be a witch and your heart will still desire to love her." Mother says in snotty voice. "It's unfair that you're hurting because of that wretched thing. But that could be because she is alive and extremely scared. Once she dies your heart will be freed to love someone else." She ad
EMMA'S POVTwo men in guard's uniform walk into the room and halt a step away from me. They too glare down at me just like everyone I have met in this Kingdom has done so far."She looks cold and sick. How could King Ethan's mate be so weak?" One asks with pursed lips."Because she was meant to die. She is awful in every way." The other answers, equally displeased. "Take her to the cafeteria and get her little food to keep her alive. She will spend the rest of the day working." The taller guard orders his partner in an authoritative tone and immediately turns to leave."Yes, sir." The other man replies, leans down and grabs me by the collar of my big dress. I shriek in pain as he pulls me up to my feet with just a quick jerk of his hand. I stumble all around while he tries to make me stand steady."You're so damn useless!" He curses after running out of patience. "He angrily marches towards the door while pulling me like a sack behind him. Once again, I am forced to ignore the pain an
EMMA'S POV"You'll need the energy to make it through the work they will give you." She insists. "I heard the head of the guards say that you'll be overworked because you disrespected King Ethan's girlfriend."I shrug my shoulders. "Yeah . . . but yI will still be fine." I reply, knowing that I don't really care what happens to my life anymore. I will be a corpse after fourteen days, there is no use to be afraid of being overworked, after all the worse they can do is kill me."I . . . am sorry that they are going to take your life." She stutters uncomfortably. "I know they said that you're a murderer, but you look like a kind person to me. I mean . . . you don't have a villainous face. My assumption is that you killed to protect yourself and no one understands." She adds, giving me a sympathetic look.I want to tell her that I didn't kill anyone, but I realize that it won't change a thing. So I just nod my head."I know it won't make you feel better, but you won't die for nothing. You
ETHAN'S POVJason sets down the bags of clothes on the table beside the bed and makes his way out of the room. He has never taken interest in welcoming any other person into this palace before. But I guess Tracy is always an exception regardless of who is involved. "Your personal servants will take care of arranging the clothes. There is no need for you to tire yourself." Jason halts to say with a gentle smile. "Thanks so much. I am already feeling like I am home, your Highness." She humbly bows her head which makes Jason chuckle. "You're part of our family now, there is no need for you to show this respects. You can address me as Jason from now on." He says and shakes her hand. She smile back and he turns to leave. I take Tracy's hand and lead her into her room. She smiles seductively as she takes a seat on the bed and her short dress rides up higher. She doesn't seem fazed by the amount of provocative skin left uncovered by the thin fabric as she carries on to lay down on her b