Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

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.”

couldn’t fall asleep, so… I went to

get Brook in- volved in this situation, I heard Jake say, “Come

us returned to Theo’s room. She headed to a chair near the bed, setting the plate

tle table.

was going wrong. “Is Prince Theo okay?”

it was the best to tell Brook the

off of the platter and snapped it in half, nibbling on a piece

reached over and put her hand on his arm, and I realized the pair of them had a deeper connection than I had realized.

sure,” Jake admitted, concern lacing his voice. He took a deep breath and looked from her

we can do

and he slightly nodded his head. “We are

“Lady Nita?”

surprised. “You know

haven’t been around the rest

and his mother have never gotten along,” Jake agreed

that’s what I heard as well,” Brook confirmed. “But

her pack, the Ortiz pack, and forced Lady Nita to marry him against her will. Ever

her head, and tears

them away, a sweet gesture that made

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

for her,” Jake sighed, “and unfortunately, she took her anger out on her child. She’s always been cold and distant

it would have been for Theo grow- ing up in a castle with a mother who hated him. He probably felt

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

I wanted to sing him a lullaby again. That seemed to help last time, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it in front of two

King Sebastian,” Brook said, thinking aloud as Jake finally tried

Theo is her son. How could

by her husband that was forced on her.” Jake sighed. “She hates everything related to King Sebastian and this palace. Prince Theo has his blood

“It’s

mother deep down. I just

my mother’s 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 her so much

asked. I was still nibbling on my cookie. It did taste very good, but I was having a hard time choking

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