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He should have knowledge of my abilities. Still I didn’t know if he said so only to hurt me, or if he was genuinely thinking about making someone else happy when I was standing in the same room as him, trying not to inhale his scent, pulling me towards him, listening to every sweet word that he cooed into her ear. “Beta Madeline.” I trembled slightly when the king called my name. I knew everyone was now looking at me. “Be strong, Maddie… you can do this.. you don’t need an a**hole mate like him.” I gave a quick pep talk to myself and looked in their direction.

Princess Amethyst said to the Mad King. Even when she knows their father had only kept her away from the world only because he was expecting her mother the queen would give birth to a son one day, but her mother died and he had to marry another woman who later gave birth to two sons, The Mad King and the Giant prince Danes Killian. Axel was completely shocked, his parents had kept such a huge secret from the world. He didn't realize. And The mad king rose from the throne, his movements was with vicious resolves,

One maid in particular couldn’t pick that up and kept on chapping her mouth away. “Mr King,” she began again just when he thought she had her fill of speaking. “Please,” he raised his head and looked at the maid. She squirmed under his gaze. So, she wasn’t as comfortable as she was trying to let on. He simply smiled instead of telling her to shut up. “Call me Kane, all of you. Mr King is a name reserved for my father, especially inside these walls.” The woman, Lisa as he recalled, visibly regained her confidence, looking all to happy to accept his request. “Kane,” she tested the name on her lips, making no effort to hide the blush that surfaced. “I have a small request to make of you.”

I don't reply her, choosing to remain silent. I had told her about the fight with Astria and my talk with commander Roan but not about Arkan and I… and our kiss. “Oh, come on! You don't even know who he is! He's your mate….” “He’s not just my mate, Pip!” I whisper-yell. “He’s the king, you fool! The King of the West! The one everyone’s been whispering about!” Her eyes widen comically. “Oh!” Oh indeed. I drag my fingers through my hair, frustrated at everything.

“What did you just say, sir?” “His mother is Lydia Alroy, the youngest daughter of Mad King. The berserk blood flowed in Mad King, Lydia, and Tyr’s bodies. Did you know why he was called the Mad King? This is the reason.” Beggar King sighed. “The day has come. There is no evading the issue, no matter how many sacrifices Mad King made over the years. “The berserk blood is found even in the bodies of Tyr’s offspring. Tyr has to go to Imperial Capital City and meet Mad King.”

He intentionally didn’t say my name. After that, he got down from the podium and made his way straight to where a brown eyed girl was sitting. Is that his mate? She took his hands in hers and she squeezed it softly. From the look of things, it would never become his again, because I still held his secret, and I would always use it against him. One of the elders climbed on the podium, to address the congregation just like Nate had done. “Greetings everyone. As we all know, we are all gathered here to appoint a new King. His name is James Danemount. He is the one time king of Tyrone, as most of you already knows”

She added, looking at me, then my brother. I didn't understand her. I wanted to call her back and ask her to explain what she meant, but a guard made his way to us quickly. "My prince." He said as he bowed to me. "The Madsun king is here!"

He didn't sound his normal self, his voice was like that of a defeated man, Madam Pudges thought. “Yes my king, I know who you are." She gave an answer to his question. “And who am I?" “You are my king, the king of Grenalia and the only true king and ruler of the human race. The savior of men from the hands of the crawl breasts that walks the earth in the form of wolves and the one who watches and protects his people just as a mother hawk watches over her youngs from up in the sky.." She replied, dishing out praises to him in the process to uplift his spirit.

"You are general Irokh Lorentzen widow? Rather young for a beauty like you to be a widow this fast. Even your baby residing in your womb is unable to meet her father just yet. What is your name?" The lady nodded, "I am Maria, my Lord. I would like to thank thee for allowing me to be at your presences. It's an honour." He snorted. His gaze turns to the blonde hair boy. "And this is your son? Looks nothing like Irokh." Her body tensed and disgust paints her face. The boy pouts his lip nervously and in shamed. "What's your name, boy?" "It's Mikael, my Lord." His head still looks down, refusing to meet the king's eyes. The king grin tiredly. "You have nerve to look away while speaking to me, boy

I teased. It was no kept secret that the Alpha king had a reputation for keeping exotic creatures. He also had a reputation for being cold. He had wiped out whole clans and packs within his rule, everyone was weary of him, he was a legend in itself, said to have descended from the Goddess herself. He was unstoppable, a story to tell children into scaring them straight. “You… Genesis I am… Have you never seen the king,” he fumbled, appearing almost shocked.