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Sold As The Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 394

Chapter 52: Lady Nita

“Who would that be?” I asked.

When Jake responded, his answer totally shocked me. “Lady Nita, King Sebastian’s third wife, Prince Theo’s mother.”

“What?” I sank down onto the edge of the bed beside Theo, my mind trying to process what Jake had just said. “But… that’s his… mother.”

The Beta nodded, folding his arms across his chest. “That’ s right. She has always hated her own son and treated him. coldly since he was a little boy.”

I felt a cold shiver shoot down my spine.

It was so hard for me to understand how that was possi- ble. My own mother and I were so very close. She would’ve done anything for me and I adored her the same way in re- turn. Some of my happiest memories were from when my mother and I spent time together.

The lullaby I had been singing for Prince Theo just a few minutes ago was one that she had taught me and sung to me when I was a little girl.

Who could hate their own child?

Turning my attention back to Jake, I asked, “Why would someone want to see their own son suffer?”

“Their relationship is… complicated.”

I shifted on the bed to look at Theo. Perhaps that was one of the reasons why he was now so distant and cold.

He was frowning, seemingly suffering from something. Whatever dream he was in, it was definitely not a good one. And he was calling for her, his mother, earlier. I felt a dull ache in my heart. Could he be a different person had he had his mother’s love?

I still found it hard to believe. “I just don’t understand-”

Before Jake and I could continue our conversation, I heard a slight knock on the door of my chamber. I rushed to open it and saw a slightly disheveled Brook standing there with something in her hands.

“Brook? Are you okay?” I was worried. It was late, and nor- mally by this hour, the entire palace had quieted down. Polite as Brook was, she wouldn’t come to look for me unless it was something urgent.

“Yes, I’m okay,” she said quietly. “Oh, Beta Jake.”

Jake had come through the door that connected my room with Theo’s. “Oh, hi, Brook.”

strangest dreams. I can’t remember most of them, but I know they were unusual. I couldn’t fall asleep, so…

get Brook in- volved in

room. She headed to a chair near the bed, setting

tle table.

know something was going wrong. “Is

to tell Brook the entire story,

off of the platter and snapped it in half, nibbling

He sat down in a chair next to her. “Do you think he’ll be alright?” She reached over and put her hand on his arm, and I realized the pair of them had a deeper connection than I had realized. He

voice. He took a deep breath and looked from her

there anything we can do

a look with Jake, and he slightly nodded his head. “We are thinking about

“Lady Nita?”

“You

you haven’t been around the rest

Alpha and his mother have never gotten along,” Jake

heard as well,” Brook

ago, only the older servants remember,” Jake explained. “King Sebastian conquered her pack, the Ortiz pack, and forced Lady Nita to marry him against her will. Ever since then, she’s hated every- thing about the royal family. Her father had been the Alpha of the Ortiz pack when she

“That poor woman!” She shook her head, and

brushed them away, a sweet gesture that made

help. Prince Theo needs her help,” I sighed, “We are trying to

out on her child. She’s always been cold and distant to

couldn’t imagine how it would have been for Theo grow- ing up in a castle with a mother who hated

the comments he had made to me since I’d arrived about how he didn’t care about being

at him now. He was sleeping, and his brow was wrinkled as his head turned from side to side. I wanted to sing him a lullaby

King Sebastian,” Brook said, thinking aloud as Jake finally tried her cookies. “I could

her son.

to this palace against her will, her peo- ple were killed by her husband that was forced on her.” Jake sighed. “She hates everything related to King Sebastian and

“It’s

and Her Royal Highnesses’ relationship, but I know Alpha loves his mother deep down. I just wish she could show a little tenderness to- wards him,”

recipe.” Her own words must’ve weighed on her heart. “I can’t imagine not having my mother in my life. We are close. I miss

innate motherly love, right?” I asked. I was still nibbling on my cookie. It

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