Cold Hearted Mate
Chapter 35

Moments after King Remus pondered the conclusion of the meeting with the Altum Council, his Beta Roland announced the entrance and presence of Alpha Connor. "Alpha Connor is here, your Highness!" Beta Roland announces.

"You called for me father?" Alpha Connor curiously asked.

"Yes, I did call for you because of two things... First, I heard you tricked Ophelia. You did not reinstate her as the Medical Chief of the Royal Hospital. She is very furious after you did not hold up your side of the deal with her." King Remus informs Alpha Connor.

"Yes, I did not reinstate her, only promised to listen to her demands. I did not promise to actually do it as she stated. I sent my gratitude for her contribution through her favorite pieces of jewelry and expensive dresses but retaining her as a Medical Chief of the Royal Hospital will never happen." Alpha Connor straightforwardly tells his father.

The King of all Alpha chuckled hearing the reason for the Alpha Connor. He seems to appreciate the weakness and cleverness of his favorite son. While listening and looking at Alpha Connor, more he sees himself in him.

"Oh well, then the second matter why I called you, is I want you to send your 50 best warriors in Dark Moon Pack and send them here in the Royal Palace, so they can join in the upcoming war against the army of rogue werewolves led by their new King." Requested by King Remus.

"When will you need them?"

"Three months from now, I think by that time we will be able to replace their main base. Will you be able to do so?"

"Do not worry father, I will be able to send 50 of my best warriors. If I am not mistaken you are also planning for me to take part in and especially I am one of your generals."

"You truly know me, my son! You will join me in crushing them all." Said by King Remus.

"Of course father! I will join you. So, I will prepare as soon as possible then."

Alpha Connor excused himself as he left the main office of his father.

Beta Roland congratulated King Remus for the success of his entire scheme.

"Thank you, Roland! It was indeed a great conclusion for my plans. We even have to have the Oracle under our possession."

The day before the meeting of the Altum Council.

An island which always rains and has deafening lightning due to powerful weather spells casted by the former General Warlock, Ronel, in order to repel other animals or any beings, supernatural or human, to travel to that island. Despite the island being filled with trees and bushes, it has no life around the island except for what is inside the shabby and old dilapidated hut on the outside but completely normal on the inside.

The old hurt is surrounded by a powerful deceptive illusion spell. Ronel made it difficult for anyone to replace it. Especially, there are powerful spells used to conceal the appearance of the old hut and whatever is inside it.

The Great Oracle, a person who has been missing for a long time is hiding in this hut.

Though he may seem wise and all-knowing, his own ability has greatly weakened after the death of his beloved first love that was killed by King Silvano, the evil King of the Vampires.

Then there it is, a lonely old man wearing white plain robe is sitting on a magical wooden chair. Reminiscing the moment where he gave in to his weakness. Allowing the enemies to know about the prophecy that was revealed in his vision.

"Oh I miss the sense of home, how long has it been since you've been gone?"

Silently taught by the Great Oracle while holding a pick up as he sighs.

Looking at the wet misty window, as he takes another sip. It is raining as usual. A hot teapot is placed on a metallic tea pot holder, to avoid any spill on the magical wooden table.

The Great Oracle took notice of the sudden change of weather, from a stormy rain into a clear sunny sky.

While the Great Oracle sips his hot tea, the magical wooden door of the old hut suddenly explodes. Then, the King of all Alpha Werewolves appeared with a cherry-haired woman wearing a black trench coat while King Remus wearing his brown fur coat and visual formal attire.

"Hmmm. What an entrance, King Remus. You could have just knocked. Then, I would have opened it for you, rather than blowing up the poor door." Calmly said by the Great Oracle towards the Alpha King.

"Finally, in the flesh! The Great Oracle!"

King Remus looked him in the eyes.

"How long has it been, Oracle? Mind if I..."

King Remus gestures towards the wooden chair in front of the Great Oracle after giving a spectacle greeting.

"Oh, of course! Where are my manners, you may take a seat. Forgive me if I could only offer one." The Great Oracle smiles after responding to King Remus.

The Alpha King takes a glance on the cherry-haired woman he is with. He seems to signal her for something before he goes ahead.

"Disraka!" Chanted by the cherry-haired woman pointing towards the magical wooden table.

A spell casted by powerful witches that breaks anything it hits into crumbles or pieces. It requires powerful energy and an experienced caster before it can be casted successfully or else it causes a return hit to an amateur caster.

At the same time the spell was casted, the magical wooden table tried to whip its roots towards King Remus but it broke into pieces before it successfully landed its hit. If you are not reading this novel on Jobni b.com, some sentences are incomplete. While the table slowly turned into pieces.

"Ezkemi Litus!" Chanted next by the cherry-haired woman accompanying King Remus.

The bright glow around the house disappeared and everything became plainly dull.

A spell casted by powerful witches in order to negate, repeal and cancel any magical essence that surrounds a particular area. It turns everything into normal whatever object is affected by magic or any enchantment. An inexperienced caster will create no effect. "Is it done?" King Remus asked the cherry-haired woman accompanying him.

"Yes, everything is clear now!" Replied by the cherry-haired woman.

King Remus, the King of all Alpha Werewolves, sits on the wooden chair in front of the Great Oracle.

"Forgive me for the theatrics, oh Great Oracle! I want to make this short, will you join my cause or are you against it? Simple as that. Though, if you join my cause, I can assure your safety and your disciple's." Confidently asked by King Remus.

"The same answer as the late Queen Katherine told you and my other friends. One thing I assure you. You still need me since another great war is about to unfold. Not the little squabble you have issued against King Lucio. More of the great war of the Three Dark Kings against the next chosen one."

Calmly revealed by the Great Oracle and smiled at King Remus while King Remus' expression is starting to lose its cool.

King Remus clenches his fist hearing the Great Oracle refusing his invitation to join him. He also knows that the Great Oracle also speaks the truth about his need for him.

"Roland!" Screamed by the King Remus.

"Yes, your Highness!" Beta Roland hurriedly came to King Remus.

"Take the Great Oracle! We will be leaving now!" King Remus agitatedly stood and left with the cherry-haired witch.

The Great Oracle stood calmly and with no sign of distress or fear.