Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 910
Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Crystalâs POV:
I still had an hour left before the banquet commenced. But the time I had left diminished after wasting some; my thoughts drifted far during the tour with the guard.
I had never been away for too long before. I began to wonder what the kids were doing right now. Would they eventually find out that I was not there? Would they misbehave when they did find out I was not around? But in fact, I hadnât received any call from the pack, reporting how the kids were. With the absence of the calls, I thought it safe to assume the children were doing just fine and there was simply nothing to report.
I missed the kids so much that I wanted to go back to my room, lock myself there and have a video call with the kids before the banquet. It was decided; I spoke out of turn, interrupting the guard.
âBen, Iâm tired. I want to rest first before engaging with the other guests, so I donât think I want to visit the rest of the palace. You can ask a servant to usher me to the banquet later.â
The guard studied me for a moment before nodding and leaving me be.
I stood still for another minute before picking my feet and heading towards my room to unpack my luggage. It was a long journey and I was tired, but I had to keep myself busy before the party. I was rummaging through my clothes when I caught sight of the perfume in my bag. It brought flooding memories through me, earning my forehead a slap to shake it off.
Shit! Rufus and I were still mates. Just having our presence near each otherâs premises would have us smelling each otherâs unique scent. That would be a huge problem! How could I forget this?
I was fortunate enough that I didnât come across Rufus during our palace tour, or my every attempt at hiding these past few years would have been for nothing.
My heart was racingânot in excitement, but in fear. I was all over the place for a moment that I hurriedly covered my real scent using witchcraft. Not content with the magic I used, I spritzed perfume all over me like crazy. It was better safe than regretting later.
By the time I was pleased that I no longer smelled like my usual self, a knock came reverberating from the door. I opened it to see a slightly bowing servant who was sent to inform me that it was almost time for the banquet.
In the end, I couldnât chat with my children. The thought of them made me sad, but I knew that the sooner my business here got dealt with, the sooner I would get back to my babies. I prepped myself before going to the banquet hall with the servant.
Warren was the first person I had crossed paths with upon reaching the hall. I studied his expression for any subtle change. Perhaps it was the magic coupled with the perfume I drenched myself in that Warren hadnât sensed anything wrong. He was, after all, typically sensitive.
He didnât recognize me. I swept a quick glance at him from up his hair down to his shoes: his appearance didnât change much, but he looked more mature, more composed, and reserved. Even though he was just standing there, I could judge how he was qualified to be an Alpha.
I was met with changes even as I strolled down the hallway on my way to the banquet hall. Now that I saw Warren, I was slapped with the fact that over the years, everything had changed. Back then, Warren and I were comrades in arms who competed with each other at the military parade. Time sure didnât take its time flying because right now, so had our identities changed. Either of us back then would have entertained the idea that we would be attending the military parade as Alpha only in our wildest dreams.
I didnât want to be recognized. As much as possible, I wanted to avoid meeting him, but I didnât expect that Ben, who happened to lead a werewolf into the banquet hall, saw me first the moment he swept his eyes across the crowd. He approached me, perhaps, to introduce me to the other Alphas.
Before I could even manage to lift a finger to stop him, the guard greeted Warren warmly, attracting the latterâs attention.
My head was about to explode. I suddenly felt the regret of asking his name sink in my gut. It slowly occurred to me how he must have thought that I valued him, and now he was trying his best to impress me further.
Warren gave me a quick side glance before treading towards where I was, each step growing colder as he neared me. He slightly bobbed his head to greet me, reaching his hand and saying, âHello. Iâm Warren Morgan, Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack.â
I was afraid that Warren would recognize my voice, so I deliberately lowered my voice before accepting his hand for a shake. âCrystal Quinn, Alpha of the Red Maple Pack.â
I didnât feel the need to linger our contact much longer, so I let go of his hand.
Warren was taken aback, but soon he asked in surprise, âYour surname is also Quinn. Are you somehow related to our late Alpha, Leonard Quinn?â
I was stunned for a moment, but then came to my senses. âIâm the daughter of a distant relative of his. I didnât grow up in your pack, so I doubt you have seen me before.â
Warrenâs eyes significantly softened when he heard that I was somewhat related to Leonard. âI see. Iâve heard that youâre very powerful. In just a few years, you managed to pacify a chaotic pack in an orderly manner. Iâve long been looking forward to meeting you, and now, here we are.â
âYou flatter me.â I intended to be as laconic as I could be for tonightâs celebration.
Warren was rendered speechless by how aloof I appeared. I knew he was boiling in anger. After all, Warren was reputed to never take the initiative to talk to others. He came to talk to me this time probably because most of the oil in the Silver Moon Pack was imported from the Red Maple Pack.
Since we used to be friends, the price I charged for the Silver Moon Pack was much lower than that of other packs. Perhaps that, too, was why Warren wanted to make friends with me. That much must have earned his presence before me right now.
But I could see from the shock in his eyes that he didnât expect me to shrug him off that easily.
I coughed awkwardly and didnât know what to say. Then I just decided to not elaborate myself further.