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With a narrowed forehead, Queen Asalea looked at her King husband, inquisitively. “What do you mean, my King?”

“It is something that I could not understand yet, my Love. I am yet to discover the real meaning of it. I saw our Neoma in my dreams being held by that Alpha King Burkoo in his arms, while I stood in a distance just watching them,” King Timodore said with confusion in his eyes.

“My King, it could not be. Our Neoma can never fall in love with a werewolf, much more with the son of that Alpha King Burkano,” Queen Asalea exclaimed with horror as she in a way...