Chapter 5

• The Lycan King:
• I groaned as I slowly woke up, my body craving a few more precious minutes of sleep. Glancing at the clock on my bedside table, I realised it was still so early that the morning sun hadn't even made its appearance. I sighed, reluctantly accepting that it was time to face the day.
• Just as I was about to swing my legs over the side of the bed, there came a soft but persistent knock on the door of my royal chamber. I furrowed my brow in confusion, wondering who could possibly be at my door at this ungodly hour. Maybe a servant had an urgent matter to attend to.
• I called out, "Come in," my voice raspy with sleep. The door creaked open, and to my surprise, it was my sister standing there. Her normally shining silver hair was tousled, as if she had just woken up as well. I couldn't help but feel a surge of concern for her. Why would she be bothering me so early in the morning?
• "Brother," she began, "I have news regarding Azalea." Azalea. The mention of her name sent a strange shiver down my spine.
• My sister continued, "She's pregnant." The words hung in the air, heavy with a mix of surprise and confusion. I blinked a few times, my mind struggling to process the information. Pregnant?
• My sister must have noticed my shock because she quickly added, "I was going to tell you last night, but I didn't want to disturb your rest. It seemed best to wait until morning." I appreciated her thoughtfulness, but her timing was certainly unfortunate.
• "She's a cheap whore who sneaks out to see different low men." She added.
• Whore? I couldn't process her words. In that hotel room, Azalea bled out while I had s*x with her. Just as I was lost in my thoughts, I heard the low murmur of female voices coming from behind me in my inner chamber as I realised with a sinking feeling that my Mistresses, as I liked to call them, were still in my room. I sighed inwardly, suddenly grateful that my sister hadn't barged in last night to disturb my sweet moment.
• Sensing the awkwardness in the air, she took a step back. "I'll, um, leave you to it then," she said, her voice tinged with uncertainty. "Just wanted to inform you and I'll be informing the pack members too, she needs to be punished. We shall be waiting for you in the gathering. Please come soon, I'll be going now." With that, she turned to leave, her silver hair trailing behind her as she disappeared through the doorway.
• Just as she left, I needed a moment to think so I discharged my mistresses and asked them to leave. I sat on my bed as the three of them walked around naked, searching for their dresses and when they found it, they put it on and shut the door behind me.
• I quickly got myself ready for the day as I stepped out of my chambers. As I made my way towards the gathering area, I noticed that my sister had already assembled the pack members, who sat patiently, waiting for my arrival. Upon seeing me, they showed their respect by bowing, and I nodded in acknowledgment. Instructing them to rise, I cleared my throat and began to address them.
• "My sister informed me earlier this morning about Azalea's pregnancy," I stated firmly, my voice carrying across the gathering. The members listened intently, their expressions reflecting a mixture of curiosity and concern. "It has also come to light that she has been engaging in indiscretions, sneaking out to meet various low individuals," I continued, my voice tinged with disappointment. "Our rules clearly state that no member of the royal family should bring an unwanted pregnancy into our pack."
• As my words hung in the air, a murmur of agreement rippled through the group. It was clear that they understood the gravity of the situation and the importance of adhering to our pack's principles.
• Taking a brief pause, I scanned the room, meeting the eyes of various pack members. With a steadying breath. At this point, the matter was beyond my control. Rules are not meant to be broken. I believe they all want me to punish Azalea.
• "Go and fetch her." I commanded as I sent two guards. " Is there anyone who can provide evidence? For I cannot punish her without any evidence." My sister who stood beside me swiftly turned to me in disbelief and disappointment.
• Suddenly, the guards returned with the news that got everyone worried.
• "She's not in her room and the rest of the maid said they haven't seen her today." Said one of the guards.
• Azalea had vanished into thin air. How was that even possible? She couldn't have just disappeared without a trace, could she?
• "Are you sure you searched everywhere?" My sister demanded, trying to keep her frustration in check. The guards, both of them adorned in their dark uniforms, exchanged glances before nodding solemnly.
• "We scoured every inch of the territory but there was no sign of her."
• As the words settled in, a sense of unease tightened around my chest. This situation was slipping out of my control faster than I could grasp it.
• I gestured for the other pack members to gather around, my voice calm but commanding. "I want everyone to search for Azalea. Leave no stone unturned. Find her, and find her quickly. She shouldn't have gone far away."
• There was a chorus of nods and murmurs of agreement as some pack members dispersed in a frenzy of activity while others ventured deep into the dense forest surrounding our territory, their howls echoing through the trees.
• My sister approached me, her voice quiet but fiercely intense. "Azalea has caused enough trouble already and needs a severe punishment with or without any evidence."
• "I hope she's found soon." Those were the cold replies I gave as I strolled into my room. I just hope she's found sound and healthy. Nothing bad should happen to her.