The Beast And The Blessed Chapter 63

Sixty-Three: Natalie

Natalie’s P.O.V.

The dining room was swarming with people, even though the sun had just barely started to hit the tree tops. It seemed everyone wanted to see me or talk to me.

It made me really uncomfortable, but it was something I would have to get used to. Every bite I took made me feel judged as I would meet another stranger’s stare.

I felt like a zoo animal.

Killian was settling a few things before we could leave, and I had figured eating here would be better than eating alone in the private dining room.

I was wrong.

Eating in front of everyone was like putting myself in a window display and praying to the Goddess that no one would stop to look.

They all did, and my stomach turned as it fought to keep the food down in my state of high anxiety.

’Your majesty,” A deep and familiar voice called out from my side, and I turned to see Damien. Relief filled me, and I quickly swallowed my bite and gestured for him to join me, aware of the eyes and whispers on me and the bear-shifter.

you?” I asked as he took the chair to my left,

the disgust in how his

been an exciting experience. Instead,

something I hadn’t realized he was doing until Killian had

dug into his food. “Why do

full of food as he waited for me to expand on my

Killian. Why is that?” I placed my

But I shook my head as he smirked with amusement. “You are

is the sovereign. He is the one you should have been following.” I felt someone walk up,

feel compelled to submit. He is our king, but your aura is stronger. For you wolves, I would assume it would be similar to an Alpha’s command, only you do it

I couldn’t. Why would he feel compelled to submit to me and not

Damien. He leaned over and kissed her cheek before whispering

with purpose as he looked from me to Damien where he held his glare. I quickly

he was going to say to or about Damien.

longer before turning to

bubbling in my stomach, and I was glad that I had been able to hold down what I did of my breakfast. The last thing I needed was to throw up in front of the

the time with unimportant small talk. I was positive that my direct guards in the car with us were aware, but I didn’t know if the other several cars

there was a lot of pressure

at the base and started to head up the off-road path, the hair on the back of my

was everywhere, but it didn’t feel like Joselin’s or even like the dark curse that was on Nolan and Heath. It was light and airy

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