Betrayed by an alpha claimed by a lycan king

Chapter 19 TITUS

I don't know how I managed to endure that awkward breakfast with Jane and the other consorts.

As expected, Isabelle didn't mention anything about my absence last night. I was scheduled to spend the night in her chamber, yet I found myself in the arms of another Woman.

Sleeping with these women has always been a matter of duty. They are all young and beautiful, making it easy enough to fulfill my obligations. Yet, ever since that night with Sage, I've found it increasingly difficult to muster any enthusiasm.

It's surprising there haven't been any rumors about my supposed impotence by now. That one encounter with Sage has lingered in my mind, casting a shadow over all others. The memory of her touch, her scent, and her very presence seems to have ignited a fire within me that refuses to be quenched by anyone else.

Sitting at the table, I forced myself to engage in polite conversation, pretending to enjoy the meal and the company. All the while, my thoughts kept drifting back to Sage. I can't help but be worried upon thinking about her condition. I haven't heard any news about her from Scott. The consorts, each vying for my attention, seemed almost like strangers. Their charm, which once made the duty bearable, now felt hollow and meaningless. The memory of Sage's touch haunted me, making it clear that no one else could compare. Inwardly, I sighed, knowing that my growing disinterest would not go unnoticed forever. Especially by the queen, who never hides her ambition of being my chosen luna.

"I'm glad you could join us for breakfast this morning, Your Majesty," Jane said, breaking the silence that had settled over the grand dining hall. Her voice was warm, but there was an edge to it that I couldn't ignore. "It's too bad that Lady Sage can't join us. I heard from her attendants that she caught some flu." I forced myself to look uninterested, even though my heart ached at the thought of Sage suffering. "Then it's a good thing she isn't here, my queen. At least you're safe from harm," I said nonchalantly.

The queen was infamous for her jealousy, especially when it came to the other consorts. If she suspected I was giving Sage special attention, it would not end well for her.

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Jane's emile widened, a victory in her eyes. I knew she relished these small victories, each one a teutamment to her influence over nie.

As we ate. I found myself distracted, thoughts of Sage filling my mind. Was she being properly cared for? 1 had to find a way to ensure her safety without arousing Jane's suspicion.

The queen leaned closer, her voice dropping to a whisper meant only for me. "I hope you'll be able to join me for a walk in the gardens later, Your Majesty. It's been far too long since we enjoyed some private time together."

Tll see what I can do," I answered.

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queen seemed pleased with my words, her posture relaxing slightly. I could sense the other consorts watching us; their curiosity piqued. They were always eager to find. any hint of favoritism or scandal. It was a constant dance of diplomacy and deception, and I had to stay vigilant.

"I hope Lady Sage recovers quickly," one of the other consorts said, her tone light but her eyes sharp.

Jane's smile wavered slightly at my words, but she quickly masked it. "Yes, of course. We all wish her a swift recovery."

With that, I stood up, signaling the end of the meal. "I enjoyed having breakfast with you, but I'm afraid I have to excuse myself," I said, nodding to the assembled, women. "I have matters to attend to."

As I left the dining hall, I could feel their eyes on my back, their whispers starting as soon as I was out of earshot.

Just as I needed it, I found Scott waiting outside the dining hall.

"Report," I told him as we continued walking away from those prying eyes.

"Your Majesty," Scott began, his voice low and steady. "Lady Sage's condition has stabilized. Elara has been tending to her personally. The potion to mask the bond appears to be working, as there have been no signs of any unusual activity." "Good," I replied, relief washing over me. "Did she regain her consciousness?" 2.75%8 2.75%8

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"And when shown the other matter?

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Tm afraid d not. Your Majesty. He arrived with his son and daughter, Scott replied.

Did they mention the nature of their visit and why they requested an audience?"

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are here to request a favor in exchange for upholding the treaty," he answered.

sneered. "He has the audacity to ask a favor after sending another man's daughter in exchange for his own? What an interesting man."

"Do you want me to tell I them you're busy, Your Majesty?" Scott suggested, his tone

"That won't be necessary." I said, a smirk playing on my lips as I glanced toward the door. "Id like to meet my so-called father-in-law."

"Understood, Your Majesty, Scott said, his expression serious, the weight of my command evident in his eyes. "Is there anything else you need?*

"Yes," I replied, pausing to ensure the gravity of my next words sank in. "Keep a close watch on the queen and the other consorts. Assign all your trusted s**ts to Sage's quarters to make sure no harm will come to her." Scott bowed slightly, his posture conveying respect and determination. "Of course, Your Majesty. I will see to it." "Good," I said, nodding in approval. "Now, let's go meet my in-laws."