Chapter 155

ELIZA’S POV Today was Alexander’s coronation ceremony. Nobles from every corner of the kingdom filled the hall, dressed in their finest robes. Their heads were all turned toward the platform at the end of the aisle where he stood—my Alexander. I stood just slightly behind him at first. He looked breathtaking. His black and gold ceremonial robe flowed to the floor, embroidered with the ancient symbols of the Lycan royal bloodline. His hair was neatly styled but even at that, a few loose strands were on his forehead…as usual. The sight made me laugh. Typical Alexander. Even today, even now, he was still my Alexander. Not just the king. My mate. And I… I stood at his side. I was dressed in ivory robes that shimmered subtly when I moved. My silver crown sparkled under the light. I held one hand over my belly. It was barely noticeable beneath my dress. I was pregnant and I couldn’t be happier. I clutched my stomach softly, protectively. The ceremonial drums were loud suddenly, and everywher