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{Isla’s POV} With our hands clutched together, Cayden and I paced through the villager towards the Cabin.It was nighttime now and the village was ever lively— still awake due to the Adrenaline the Lycan King’s visit had left behind. Everyone had been alert and now they used that alertness to have a good time and own the night.I wanted to use mine to have good sex.Chuckle.As we strolled to our Cabin, the villagers were greeting Cayden and me, but I noticed they were also looking at our hands that were tied together. This was the first time that I was publicly being this close to Cayden and even though in this case it was just us holding hands, it seemed to mean something to them.But then I couldn’t blame the spectators for arriving at such conclusions as Cayden and I looked so comfortable around each other that you could tell that something was between us even though we didn’t necessarily want to show it. I looked up at Cayden, smiling at the fact of us being so comfortable arou

{Isla’s POV}I allowed Deu to drag me along the loamy-muddy paths toward his home while Cayden trailed behind us. Deu seemed excited about our visit and I didn’t want to dampen his energy so I moved at his pace. Other kids were looking at him as we passed by, surprised that Cayden and I were with him and more surprised by how comfortable we were around him. He was literally pulling me like I was his kid sister. And I didn’t mind. Every child should have friends. And since Deu didn’t, I would fill that void for as long as I can. “Good day, Your Highness.” “You look beautiful, Your Majesty.” I heard a couple of greetings and compliments as we went on and I could only smile at them and wave at the children who were staring enviously at little Deu.We took some sharp turns and I turned around to see Cayden some distance behind us. He was still following but not as hastily.Well, if he gets lost, it would be his loss.“We’re here.” Deu suddenly announced as we came to an abrupt stop.

{Isla’s POV}“Do you think we’re going to win the war?” I was lying beside Cayden, resting my head on his chest, and I turned to check if he was asleep. “I believe in you, Isla.” Cayden responded just as my gaze met his. He was sleeping.He tilted his head to look at me conveniently. “With you leading us, we can achieve anything.” He smiled at me. “It feels good to hear you say that.” I said and placed my head back on his chest. “But I don’t want to be overconfident and become careless as a result. The Lycan King is a menace that we have to take the utmost caution while dealing with.”“Being confident doesn’t mean you will become careless.” Cayden disagreed. “You’re a very able Queen and you need to know this and believe it too. You are no less than that Bastard.” He said and I rose from resting on his chest to sit up.“Well, I’m not confident, Cayden.” I admitted. “If anything, I’m scared.” With my words, Cayden joined me in sitting up. It was very late at night now and most of th

{Isla’s POV}They all looked worried about me and they didn’t hide it as each of them suggested what they thought was best for me.I just laid there staring and panting until my Mum tore through the numerous dialogues. “She’s the only one that is tired. The rest of us are just fine.” She said and her words confused everyone— including me, as I wondered why she would come to such a conclusion.But then my Mum said something else, something that completely puzzled me. “She’s tired because she’s pregnant.”“WHAT?!” The words jumped out of my mouth before I could even blink. Strength immediately returned to my limbs and I pushed myself up to a standing position, my eyes on my Mum while doing so.“Mum, I’m fine. I was just exhausted but I’m fine now.” I said, looking between Cayden and her. Cayden had, on his face, an expression that matched the shock that was plastered on my face and I drove my gaze around to realize everyone was similarly blown.I was so confused. My mum wasn’t saying a

{Kayla’s POV}Just when I had abandoned all hope. Just when I had said “Hey” to my demise, I heard the one voice I never expected to hear in this moment.I heard my sister’s voice. I heard Isla’s voice.— that clear and delicate tone, except that it had sounded deeper. But then, I couldn’t believe it was her. I couldn’t rely solely on my ears to make such judgments. I couldn’t trust them enough so I opened my eyes to see that the attention in the Throne room wasn’t on me anymore. I couldn’t see Isla yet, but everyone’s gaze wasn’t on me anymore so I knew something else was happening. I was still choking in the Lycan King’s death grip with my feet still in the air but it was less tight now so I could breathe— a little.There was tense silence now.…And confusion seemed to linger in it, especially within me as I started to doubt my suspicion.Until there was movement at a far corner and I heard a voice— the same familiar voice again.“I said, let go of my sister!” Isla roared and then