Contract With The Alpha King -
Chapter 80
Chapter 80
"How dare you "Zach's eyes narrowed, his body tense, lighting to contain the rage building within him,
Before he could make another move, Lord Rosenthal stepped forward. "Enough, Fiona," he ordered sharply. "You've said what you wanted to say. Leave it."
Fiona turned to him, dehance flashing in her eyes. "You can silence me now, but I'm done living in the dark. I'll replace out the truth about the past And 111 prove that hiding behind the pack's walls was the worst choice you could have made.
She took a step to leave, but Zach's hand shot out, grabbing her arm with a bruising grip. Fiona's eyes snapped down to his hand, her expression darkening. Without a second thought, she slapped him, the sound ringing through the rense silence. Zach looked stunned, a red mark blooming on
his cheek
"Touch me again" she hissed. "And you'll regret it
Zach's jaw clenched, but he released her, his pride wounded as he said nothing, glaring at her in fury. Fiona turned her back on both men and walked toward the carriage. As she passed, she stopped in front of Elise, meeting her sister's hardened stare. 100. 100.
"Do you know about the post too. Elise?" she asked quietly. "Are you going to let fear keep you hiding behind the pack forever!" She held her sister's gaze for a moment before Elise merely glared, refusing to answer. Fiona let out a small scoff and moved past her, walking away without looking
back
As she turned the corner of the castle, she found Elijah leaning casually against the wall, his eyes already on her as if he had been waiting all along. He pushed off the wall, his gaze softening as he met hers.
"Did you get the answers you were looking for?" he asked.
Fiona shook her head "No, He's still hiding too much." comes next-
Elijah placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "Then don't worry about it for now," he said. "I'll protect you, no matter what comes Something warm blossomed in Fiona's chest, a feeling she hadn't allowed herself to trust in a long time. She managed a small smile, grateful for his presence
As Fiona and Elijah made their way back to the palace, they exchanged polite greetings with others they passed, their expressions carefully composed despite the turmoil churning beneath the surface. Once inside, they were quickly met with news that the King had temporarily halted the Rite of Kines to address the growing threat from the Lycans. Fiona glanced at Elijah, the weight of recent events lingering in her gaze, but she nodded in agreement
"I should go back to the infirmary, Fiona said quietly. "They'll need every hand they can get."
Elijah frowned, his hand resting on her arm. "You need to rest. You've done enough today."
Fiona shook her head, offering him a small, reassuring smile. "I'll rest later. For now, there are people who need help. Those people needed help because of her, because of what she was
Reluctantly. Elijah nodded, understanding there was no changing her mind. Fiona left him in the hall and made her way to the infirmary, where the aftermath of the recent attacks was painfully clear. She immediately saw Kariana among the healers, her sleeves rolled up as she worked diligently on a wounded soldier.
As Fiona entered, the noticed the subtle shift in the room Conversations quieted, wary and curious gazes turn in her direction. Ignoring them, she quickly donned her uniform and approached Kariana, who glanced up and offered a slight nod.
"Mass Hose wants to speak with you." Karlana smiled.
Fiona nodded, understanding the importance of the summon. She headed to Miss Rose's office, knocking on the door. A muffled invitation to enter sounded from within, and she stepped inside.
sat beland her deck, gesturing for Fiona i take a seat and have some tea. Fiona declined the tea offered to her, choosing instead to
trarup back, adoown, leaning forward slightly.
to the point. What's
What's your plan. Fionat"
feeling the weight of Miss Hose's scrutiny. "My plan is to help the injured. To do my duty here."
Miss Hour's garr didnt waver Tim not talking about your duty here in the infumary. You know as well as I do that your presence here is causing a stir, and not because of the recent attack"
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Fiona raised her chin, meeting Miss Rose's gaze directly. "If my presener causes discomfort, that's not my intention. But I won't be intimidated into leaving. I'm here because I want to be, because this is where I can make a difference. That sounded a little too cheesy than what Fiona originally
wanted to say.
"I see. Miss Rose nodded. "And I agree with you." She smiled and took a sip of her own tea. "You are allowed to continue working in the infirmary. In fact, your presence is going to help as now, everyone has seen what you are capable of At the end of the day, having someone who could heal people is not a very bad thing, is it?"
Fiona nodded and gave the older woman a smile. In the first place, she decided to show her ability to convince everyone to quietly announce that she was not someone to be trifled with Someone like her can be very very useful.
Fiona gave Miss Rose a small nod of thanks, realizing just how much had changed. Her ability to heal nearly any wound or ailment was no longer a hidden power, but a known fact. She could practically feel the ripple it would send through the palace-the council, the King, and especially the Queen. Her presence here wasn't just as another healer in the infirmary; she was a Rosenthal, and the weight of that name now held a new significance and would probably bring more trouble her way.
They all knew that Rosenthal's power could tip the scales in any kingdom's favor, and for the first time, Fiona understood the full extent of what she could offer
A healer who could cure almost anything wasn't just valuable, she was critical. Her power could be the difference between life and death in battle, between weakness and strength for those who held her allegiance. Every person here would view her differently now-not just the wounded soldiers who had seen her work firsthand, but every noble, council member, and advisor who understood the strategic advantage she represented
However, this would also have its disadvantages. Although Fiona decided not to dwell on it. Aside from healing, soldiers, Fiona had something else that she wanted to do. She wanted to replace out about the past and she could only do that if she stayed in this place. Fiona glanced at Miss Rose, recognizing the silent agreement between them. Her abilities put her in a unique and powerful position-one that would undoubtedly make her the target of curiosity, admiration, and, perhaps, fear.
But From wasn't concerned with politics. She hadn't revealed her power to secure a position or gain favor. Her intent was to have enough influence to be able to stay in this place and replace out the truth.
"Thank you" Fiona finally said, breaking the silence in the Toom
Miu Rose inclined her head, a hint of understanding in her gaze. "Just remember. Fiona," she said, her words measured. "Gifts like yours come with expectations often beyond what you intend"
Fiona nodded, accepting the truth in Miss Rose's words. "I know," she replied. "But I'm here to do my part, nothing more"
Then we'll leave it at that Miss Rose gave her a final nod, dismissing her back to her work in the infirmary
"Is it done?" ariana asked when Fiona got out of the office.
"Done," Fiona responded with a half-hearted smile.
Then,
should open your gifts."
"Gift" Fauna lifted an eyebrow.
"Ever since the incident earlies." Kariana took Fiona's hand, leading her toward the area where the cubicles stood. "People have been sending you gifts," she said with a laugh. It's their way of saying thanks for saving their lives." Fiona frowned but stayed silent, recognizing the truth behind the gestures. She knew they weren't merely expressions of gratitude; these people
e trying to ear her favor, drawn to her abilities and the influence she now carried. It wasn't her they valued-it was her potential
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