pte
o
ed to the L
ing scene. I looked around me, searching for my parents but I fo
ing to leave
eautiful face. He gripped my wrist once again as he started to yank me away
stopped yanking me. I
annoyed tone and I gul
farewell and..." I trailed off as
d have been the ones to seek you out instead of you going
ce more with a whimper. "My things. They have
the Lycan traditional attire from now on and not your Human nonsense."
my gown? I wanted to ask hi
tightened the grip he had on my hand, ca
atia and I will not have you delay me." With that, he tugged on my arm, pulling me a
f the soldiers blocked everything. King Darius only stopped tugging on my arm
ire the carriage before I was being hauled inside by my impatient husband. The space inside wa
he carriage and leaving me to a small one. I whimpered a bit which must've
ia?" I asked and his lips formed into a sneer. H
in a vague tone, and I bit on my b
ted to move and I heard the Lycan King let out an
ons, I might no longer be able to refrain myself from snapping your neck." He growl
stile towards me? Was his anger towards Light automatically extended to me? Speaki
s kidnapped? What if the kidnapper also stole the Morati
rt beat so fast?" King Darius asked in an annoyed to
asked in a cautious tone, and I
't even been married up to an hour and you're already annoying me. That is not a go
till I had my body pressed up against the other end of the carriage. There was
led husband after that. I just kept to myself until th
*
d of my name being re
Hope!
ood a man, perhaps six foot five with ash blonde hair, and the most piercing blue eyes I h
my back, pushing out my chest. "Y
iage and went into your new home." He said in a down ton
new scenery, searching for my husband around the tall built Lycans that stood around me but I f
asked in a practiced ton
rogant manner and my brows tinged. That was the most rude and
his man m
cked his tongue. "Follow me and I'll lead you to the chambers where y
m in an unladylike manner. I looked ahead of where the man was walking
s the Lycan who was leading the way disappeared inside. Once I laid foot inside the ca
olding up the skirt of my gown and breathing heavily. Once we got up to the last flight o
in. My smile faltered as I stared up at him. "Thank you." I sa
issed in a mutter,
g about it felt off. It looked like something Light would've wanted. It was dark themed with candles at ever
ection of myself. I was now a married woman and I was to do well at it. But what I wante
welry I wore and also the big skirt of my dress. I was left in my see-through under
t was. Low and behold, my husband stood at the entr
consummate th