Chapter 209
OLIVIA’S POV
The towering spires of the Royal Palace pierced the sky like cold blades. Bathed in morning sunlight, it looked regal—untouchable. But I knew better. I knew this palace, gilded in illusions of honor and order, was built on centuries of fear, manipulation, and half-truths.
Dominic stood beside me as the massive gates opened. His hand brushed against mine—wordless, grounding. Behind us, James and Derek followed with calm authority, flanked by our loyal guards. A silent army waited just beyond the border, cloaked in shadows and magic. Not to attack, unless forced—but to remind them that I was not alone.
Not anymore.
The royal court stood assembled in their usual opulence: long robes, ancient sigils, and expressions that barely masked their disdain. The Alpha King lounged on his throne as if this was all a game. His smug grin made my blood boil.
Dominic stepped forward, holding the sealed scroll bearing forty-two signatures. Forty-two—enough to strip a king of his crown.
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