Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 7: Prince Theo’s Challenge

“The king?” I repeated.

“Yes, the king! C’mon, let’s hurry.”

| stashed the flower Prince Warren had given me in a pocket in my dress and thought about what Brook was telling me.

The king was summoning all of the girls, and we were meant to make an appearance, and a good impression on him.

However, I was in no position to do that in my current state-not that it really mattered to me. If I had my way, I wouldn’t be interacting with any of them at all, except for maybe Prince Warren. I’d rather they didn’t notice I was there. Or not there, as the case may be.

“I don’t know whether I should go…” I murmured.

“You don’t know?” Brook repeated. “Ciana! It’s the king!”

I thought up some excuses. “But… I have to feed the ani mals. You see, I still needed to feed the tiger, and there were other chores that needed to be done for the animals. If I were to leave now, my work wouldn’t be completed, and this was a task the prince had assigned to me….”

“You do know that it’s important to make a good impres sion on the king whether or not you win Prince Theo’s hand, don’t you? I mean… he’s the king! He can just as easily decide the fate of our packs as the prince.”

“I know, I know. You go ahead,” | told her. “I’ll see what || can do.”

“But Ciana,” she pleaded.

“Brook, you shouldn’t be late on my account. Go! Take care of yourself and your pack, and make sure the king sees how wonderful you are. I’ll be there as soon as I can.”

She hesitated, but her eyes flashed between me and the palace, and I understood that she was struggling with the burden of trying to be a good friend while not disobeying the king and missing her opportunity. “Please hurry,” she urged me.

I gave her an encouraging smile. “Of course. Now, go! Don’t be late!”

“All right,” Brook said, and with a sigh, she turned and ran back toward the castle doors.

I couldn’t help but smile after her. She was such a kind hearted person to even come out here to tell me, and I felt very lucky to call her my friend.

But I didn’t intend to go. Knowing Brook, she should be able to navigate the scenario on her own.

Enough girls would doll themselves up and do their best to look beautiful and elegant in front of the king. I had inten tionally put myself in a position where anyone who looked at me would think I was a mess. It was the best way to stay out of the royals’ way and survive these three years so I could go home.

I’d never been one for entertaining dignitaries anyway. Let

their curls at His Majesty. I would be out here with those | trusted most-the

tell them the prince had given me an order, and as his

headed back to the “zoo,” certain he’d be starving by now. I would need to give him ex tra belly rubs to make

Samson!” I called the tiger, tossing the meat to him. He was keeping his distance today, possibly because he was irritated that I was

time with him to

shed to return the bucket i’d been carrying and see what else needed to be done when I heard

python!” I said as he grew closer to me.

thought | saw a gleam in his eyes as if he really wished he could

ing across my lap, letting me run my hand

“I know an other handsome fellow.” I felt a blush creep into my cheeks just thinking about Prince Warren.

a snake. Well, of all of the

one I trust

as his long, forked tongue darted from his lips and kissed the skin of my hand. I contin ued to pet

bracelet, which I had only caught a glimpse of. He seemed to have changed a bit since

confirm that it’s him, you know?” | asked the python.

changes everyone, that’s for certain. Besides that, l’ ve dreamt of my mystery boy for so many years. It’s possible my dreams and my memories have become intertwined and reality is now framed through a different lens, isn’t it? Could it be

made me smile. Then, he gave me a little nudge, and I got

grass, smoothed my skirt. “What is it?” | asked him. He glided over the

you?”

was off with the python taking this opportuni ty to do a bit of exploring in the rest of the courtyard

 were with the

*Theo”

as I watched the remaining women line up before my father. I’d done my best to keep it

the crowd to catch a glimpse of each of them. He took his time, as if he were admiring a work of

my son,” he said in that deep voice of his.

managed to sound believable when I said,

realized immediately

him. If I gave him the impression / was overjoyed with this venture, who knew what he might pull next? “That’s correct,

at me. “These are the most beautiful, elegant, well-bred ladies in all of the kingdom,

was beginning to well up inside of me at

repeated to him the same warning I had made when he’d first told

that told me he disagreed with my assessment. “Theo, I am ordering you to find a mate. There are eighty of them. At least one has to be to your

“Seventy-three.” I corrected him.

understand my meaning. Turning back to me with an air of disbelief, he said, “Are you telling me seven of them are dead already? It hasn’t

I could do was shake my head. “You shouldn’t be sur prised, Father.

care if it’s eighty, seventy-three, or a hundred and sixty! If