Obsession: the Lycan king's Human Mate

It seems like no one was aware of her presence in the palace. Now that Amula thought of it, it was an obvious that royal family had not told anyone about her presence and for those that were supposed to know, the royale guards must be thinking that it was impossible for her to either get up or get out of the room. 

She hissed slightly before she moved towards the wall and leaned for support on it. 

Amula closed her eyes. There was no way that she was getting out of this hallway, much less the palace, without getting seen.

Her legs hurt and they had not been completely healed. The shifters must not have provided her with the adequate herbs and medicines that witch blood needed. 

She squinted her eyes and the decor in the hallway. They had not given her the appropriate and adequate medicines needed for her to get better and the hallway was decorated to the nines which could only mean one thing..

There was a celebration and this obviously was related to the royal family. 

If it worked concerning the older couple: the parents of the king, the colours would have been different. 

But the colours for red and white. 

Also the fact that thier other son, the one who did not become the king and whose name Amulya had forgotten, was direct meaning it definitely concerned the king. 

The colours were red and white. 

It definitely concerned the current king and something with Luna. 

She gasped loudly at the confusion she had come to. Could it be that the meeting ceremony has already been conducted? How long has she been out of it? 

But then..

Amula closed as another wave of pain went through her entire body. 

It hurt but if we did not let it hurt for now she might miss the chance. It was obvious that even if the couple mated Nathaniel was not going to stop.

If they were mated, it was obvious that they were going to have a child and if they had a child, it would be perfect for Nathaniel. 

And even if you did not, the Vampire was going to continue working his way to other kids. 

He was not going to stop. 

No matter what kind of situation it was going to be, he was definitely going to come after her child. 

Willing herself and gathering all the courage and strength that she had inside her, Amula pushed herself off the wall and started walking out of the hallway.

Only hope was that she would come across a servant because she had no idea how to exit the palace.

Her eyes narrowed slightly as you remember that they had somehow figured out her presence in the palace. How was that even possible? Why was Alexander here? 

But if Alexander was already here, did it mean that they had figured everything out? 

But then again, Amulya shook her head as she looked around the hallway decorated in Royal flowers and hidden meanings, if they found out what was going on behind their backs, they would never be celebrating anything.

Instead the king would definitely put his mate honour lock down and make sure that she never left his eyesight, much less their Palace halls. 

Walking was much more difficult than it seemed. She had to put every bit of leftover energy into this. 

The moment Amulya found a servant walking towards her with her hands full of dirty utensils her eyes widened and charged towards the woman. 

"Good evening," she whispered out in her hoarse voice that had not been used for a long time. 

The narrowed her eyes and suspicion, "have you not slept or are you intoxicated enough to not know that it is the early hours of the morning?" 

Amula chuckled shakily knowing that she was just feeding into the suspicions of the woman. Ather energy was consumed to the level where she did not know if she could stand properly, so it was okay if a woman was suspicious. 

"I.." she chuckled, "the celebrations..just.." she chuckled before shrugging again. "I could not help myself.. I even forgot why it just suddenly got so quiet." 

The pain was getting to her. 

It was quiet. It was awfully quiet. 

For a palace which was having its queen and king mated to each other, especially since the previous one was long dead. 

"Oh," the maid blinked before a soft smile came to her face and she giggled, "I understand what you mean. Since they all are at the temple, the palace has gone awfully quiet." 

Temple? 

It was no surprise that there was only one temple in the capital where they could have possibly gone. 

The ancient temple was the only one in the capital and the others were made recently or maybe decades old but they held no candle against the one that was made out of one rock. 

The oldest one made in the dedication of the goddess of the moon. 

The one that was carved not in the bright light of the sun but in the soft glow of the moon. 

It was obvious that they all had gone there and they were at the second stage of the ceremonies. She had to intervene before they could reach the third. 

And if the second ceremony was already completed then the third one was not far away. 

"So.." Amula smiled to herself, "how long do you think they are going to be? I think i might catch up on my sleep.."

"You should," the maid waved as she balanced the tray of utensils in one hand. "They just left and I think they would not be back before the afternoon." 

It was the early hours of morning and they just left, meaning that she still had time to catch them and maybe this time she could get her hands on the queen. 

This time she might be successful because just as it were in the game of chess, the queen was the most important figure head here.