Sebastian Amelia was killed, and the rest of the pack were given their markings. I, on the other hand, had simply fulfilled my work as the king, but my heart was tired, and I needed rest. I needed rest for a really long time, else I might lose every sense of sanity I might have mustered in the past few hours of attending to people nonstop. The gates were finally opened, and I let the pack members come in with their sympathy and support. After disclosing that Irina was pregnant, the pack had been startled and overwhelmed by sympathy. Now they were not only mourning the death of the prince and an innocent breeder, they were mourning the life they had wanted. The pride of the North and my unborn kids. So many gifts, so many letters. I wouldn’t be able to read all of them. Even if I read one every day, it would take me my whole lifetime, and I didn’t plan to have to read them. I knew they didn’t expect a response, so I just piled them in boxes while I soaked myself in my bath, thi
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