The Alpha’s Forbidden Luna
When we finished, Damon spoke first, his gaze locking on mine.
“We accept the core terms, but we also want access to your geothermal energy mappings for our northern outposts, and certain alchemical reagents unique to your soils."
“Agreed.” Donald nodded. "And to solidify this bond, we would love to propose a marriage alliance between Alpha Lizabella and us, uniting the realms through blood."
The room fell silent as the other Alphas exchanged glances but showed no offense, perhaps seeing it as strategic. I was surprised by their directness, a flush creeping up my neck, but not unwilling. "That's... straightforward,” I managed to say and Damian grinned.
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