The Lycan's Forbidden Mate novel Chapter 201

201 A shaken Esteban

The royal capital of the Kingdom of Fireria was a hive of activities, with celebrations taking place around every corner. The sky was full of dragons flying here and there, the majority of them returning from the war that had come to an abrupt end. They were unaware that since a week ago, a specific prize had made a comeback to the Kingdom.

Seated on his throne in the royal hall of the castle, King Rodion stared blankly through the scroll he was holding. His face suddenly lit up with displeasure, and he angrily threw the scroll away. “Abomination!” And he stood up, heaving heavily, his golden reptile–like eyes sharpening.

“Brother,” Esteban said as he entered, his lips pressed to a quiet smile while he idly gazed at the scroll on the floor. He proceeded to retrieve it and upon opening it, he discovered a letter from Queen Elora, who had fled from the castle. “Oh, I see. Are you bothered by this? She is clearly distressed by what we are doing to her beloved daughter.”

Rodion inhaled deeply, pinching the skin between his brows. “How is the development coming along?”

“She has an unwavering spirit. We are close, though.” Esteban cheerfully responded and ignited the scroll. He stroked his beard as he brushed the ashes from his hands. “Rather than mopping over this ridiculous news, you should be thankful that we no longer have anything to do with those witches and those dogs.”

Rodion hissed through his teeth. “I want her found.”

Esteban scowled. “It is just a distraction, brother.”

“She is my wife. I do not want her going around, spilling everything that has happened within these walls.” Rodion stated solemnly. The family was

201 A shaken Esteban

basically shattered. The crown prince had not been back to Fireria in a long time, and the other sons were essentially dispersed throughout the world. Rodion, to be honest, did not want to give a damn about that, not

while his desires remained elusive.

Esteban nodded. “Well, then, I will find her.” Then he took the sun stone from his pocket looking at it with awe, his golden reptile–like eyes twinkling with delight. The stone had the appearance of a fire orange crystal. “Do you have any doubts? Our aspirations did cause a crack on the bridge connecting our world and the heavens.”

“I do not. And I also know that I will have no regrets.” Rodion responded, his eyes gleaming with pride. “Will you?”

Esteban laughed in response to that question. “We have come a long way, brother, we are almost there.”

“Yes, we have. Indeed.” Rodion nodded, stood up, and snatched the stone from Esteban’s grasp. “It is my turn.” And he walked out of the throne

room.

Esteban sighed contentedly, his hands in his pockets. A deep smile curved his lips as his eyes remained firmly fixed on the throne. “How imperfect.” Ever since Ophelia had been sent to Celestia, he had made a deal with the Novikovs to bring her back to Fireria. Who would have thought she would go so far as to wed the demon lycan? He balled his fist, a deep scowl of pure annoyance taking shape on his face. Nobody, not even the gods, could have predicted their connection. “My aspirations will not be impeded by absurd emotions. Never. ”

“In that case, it would have been better if you had never sent her to Celestia.” Duke Osric entered, his strong strides resounding throughout the room. “However, you did not have an option, did you? For it was disclosed during your rituals that she alone possesses the ability to k

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