Chapter 9:The Alvian kingdom(2)

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"As for you Alpha and your beta, you will reside at the royal castle and l'm sure it is obvious which building it is so you will be coming with me and they...*points at the warriors and the rest of the scientists* will be going to the training ground facility as well as your head scientist."

"Eh."

Rebecca was shocked and pouted,"Hey! Why aren't l going with them?" she complained while crossing her arms.

"Well, only the Alphas and their betas are allowed in the castle. We will take you as part of one of the subordinates."

Rebecca just scoffed and went silent." You will be following him along with your troops, thank you." he said asking for no complaints in return.

The man who was assigned to escort everyone to the facility, started to do so. The troops followed him and Rebecca lastly followed the man while mumbling.

"Now that, it is only us, lets go to my car." he said walking to the navy Jeep but at night, it looked dark in colour.

Everyone got inside the vehicle and Mark started the Jeep.

"It will take about 10 minutes to get to the castle so please sit patiently."

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10 minutes later...

They arrived at the gates that led to the gigantic castle. The walls had beautiful patterns and art of Lycan beasts. The beautiful aqua blue gates automatically opened as it released creaking sounds.

The Jeep drove through and there was a beautiful fountain in the centre near the castle.

Mark drove right around it and stopped near the entrance. There were two people waiting in front of the entrance, a young lady and a man.They were both Adelda and Alaric.

Adelda was wrapping her arms around his one arm, she wore a white simple dress with heels which made look modest and beautiful and as for Alaric, he was wearing, a black shirt and jeans.

Mark was the first to get out the Jeep, followed by Raphael. When Nehora was about to get out, she paused as she smelled an intoxicating scent, making her mind go blank. Her heart was beating faster as she felt hot uncomfortably.

'What's going on?' she thought.

She looked at the direction where the scent came from and locked eyes with him, Alaric.

'Mate...' Hestia said in her mind.

Their eyes widen upon realising what is going on.

(A/N: Werewolves or Lycans discover they are mates by smelling a unique scent but normally Lycans and werewolves never become mates.)

Their staring was interrupted as Mark announced," These two belong at the Crystal Moon pack and she is the Alpha female and he is the beta." he said pointing at them.

"And most importantly, this is the ruler of the Alvian kingdom, Alaric Ethan Bertillon, and his mate Adelda Gilson."

Nehora's face darken,' His mate...?' Hestia said annoyed.

Hestia was growling, showing her canines, her wings mixed with gold and white flickered.

'Or should l say an impostor and here l thought when we finally find our mate, it will be the happiest moment. Is he playing a joke on us? After so many years, we thought we were mateless! How dare he?!' Hestia continued to say.

'Calm yourself Hestia,now is not the time. This may anger us but lets act maturely. Now's not the time.' Nehora said in a calm manner and Hestia just snorted before laying down in the soul core.

After dealing with Hestia, she looked at Alaric and his 'mate' with emotionless eyes; he stared at her with a stern expression. She breathed in and out with her eyes closed, opened her eyes.

She then gazed at the pair at the pair and bowed slightly," Good evening, Your highness. It is an honour to make your acquaintance."

Nehora gazed at Adelda, sending a bit of her aura at her making her flinch.

'l dare she look at me with those eyes.l, the future queen will not let this slide. She must consider herself fortune to that she is the Alpha female of a petty pack or she won't be alive after tonight.' Adelda thought with a straight face outside.

What Adelda forgot is that normally Lycans are far powerful than werewolves in many cases as Lycans are humanoid beasts while werewolves are half human and half wolf, so they are beings who have wolf spirits which assists them to transform in their wolf forms, enabling them to have supernatural strengths, hearing,etc.

So basically, Lycans can't flinch or fear werewolves as they are above but Nehora is no ordinary werewolf.

Alaric just nodded at her greetings and Mark spoke," The introduction are done and there will be a meeting at 8pm this evening and an omega maid will come knocking at your doorstep, leading you Alpha to the conference room. Alright?"

"Then where are our rooms?" Raphael asked.

"Oh! Right, l apologize. The maids will lead you to your rooms and please don't worry about your laggages. It will be taken care of."

Mark' eyes glowed indicating communication with someone and after a few minutes, maids ranging about 6. They all came out of the other side of the castle, the servant's head quarters. Four of the them started loading out the laggages while the other two greeted l and Relpha.

"Now, honourable guests. Please follow us to your rooms." One of the maids said to them. She nodded and the maid walked up to the entrance, followed by Raphael and his assigned maid, the maid excused the pair. They moved to the side allowing them to pass.

As she and the maid passed by, Alaric smelled the same scent, it was calling for him. He expected her to look his way but she didn't and passed by. Relpha followed also.

There were only three of them, left outside, Mark finally sighed out of tiredness." And finally that was the last pack to arrive and lastly the meeting. And then, l can finally rest." He continued to stretch and going inside the castle.

Alaric removed his arm from her hands which made Adelda confused. She looked at him with a confused expression.

"Humm, l have to go prepare for the meeting, okay." Alaric said.

Without waiting for her reply, he went up the grand stairs, decorated with the red carpet, going to his room and Adelda was left alone.

Adelda then stomped her foot down angrily, exposing her now transformed canines.

She gave off a cold look, with a grin on her face," It seems he finally found his mate and here l thought that mate of his perhaps died or something. l,Adelda Lina Miller, the high ranking noble of the Miller family swear l won't let her ruin my plan and l will do everything to get what l desire." she said with a wicked gleam in her eyes.

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