OBVIOUS INTENTION TO KILL YOU

When Zander took off his mask, it was the same face that stared back at Zenith. The two of them were brothers, but most importantly, the two of them were twins. Even their builds were the same.

The only difference was, the king had his hair touching his shoulders, you could see the curls more on him than Zenith, who had short hair.

"You know that you have to kill her," Zander said, his playfulness disappearing. He was all serious right now. He walked toward the table and put his mask on it, as he sat there. "You know what will happen if you don't. What's your plan?" Zander narrowed his eyes. He tried to understand what was in his brother's mind, but he still couldn't figure out anything.

"I am not going to kill her," Zenith stated the obvious. If he was not going to kill her on their way here, he was not going to kill her ever. The alpha even went ahead with the ceremony.