Countdown 15 Departing From the Alpha (Evelyn) -
I Become Novel 92
Chapter 83
"Yup! Yup!" Crescent affirmed as well.
“She will not believe us with you jumping all around like that.” Waning said chuckling to the enthusiastic wolf.
I need the exercise. It is been so long since I was out and even longer since I shifted." Crescent stated restless still jumping around.
"I can understand the need to shift, but exercise? We don't have a body at the moment so what exactly are you exercising for?" Waning reasoned calmly.
If Celia had a poker expressionless face, Waning was even more like a statue, but it never bothered Celia or Crescent. That was her natural way of being. She had a cold personality, but only meant the best for the other two.
Crescent pouted but was not really upset.
Seeing them like this in her mind, Celia giggled putting a little bit her mind at ease.
They spent the night like this with Celia talking to her wolves.
But this relaxed state of mind unfortunately was not carried to the next day. In the morning, while she was getting ready for breakfast, she could feel her heart rate going up. Last night she felt more åt ease, but now she was alone again. Her wolves needed some more rest and had only woken because they felt her changed mood.
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"Knock! Knock!"
She heard knocking at the door, making her jump from the sofa on which she was seated. It felt like the sound was made by something actually hitting against her heart, rather than the door.
"Please come in!" She said with a higher pitched tone accidentally, while she was trying to abstain from showing her preoccupied state within her words.
"Miss Celia we have brought breakfast for you!" The maid informed her, just as cheerful as the day before, as she was entering and opening the door more for the other maid to come in with a tray.
She breathed relieved, she had thought that she would have to see the king again soon, but it seemed – like he was avoiding her too. Her heart felt a pang when she thought the last part.
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Why was she disappointed of him avoiding her when this was what she wanted?
Thank you!” She simply said, hoping her emotions could not be seen. This was not the time to think of such things. Wait..... she should never ponder about this, she convinced herself.
"You are welcome. His highness left early in the morning today so he did not want to wake you up and only ordered us to bring your breakfast when you wake up. But do not worry he will be dining at the palace in the evening." The maid cheerfully informed.
She nodded her head not acknowledging with words. Although she did not understand why the maid informed her each time about the king, it was not like she could ask her this directly. So she
brushed the matter over, only trying to enjoy her meal... at least for now.
She got through the breakfast time successfully and it looked like there was also no problem for lunch, but the troublesome matter was what she would be doing at dinner.
In the car, typing on a laptop and reviewing some documents, Salas was at the same time listening to reports from Micah.
"Your highness there have been movements from the Council again. I was informed that yesterday Yvonne Riemann landed at the airport.” Micah said with a usual tone, among other things.
“So?" Salas asked uninterested in the matter. Yvonne Riemann if he remembered correctly was one of the granddaughters of the third councilman, Marik Riemann. She must have wanted to visit her grandfather. Why was there a need for him to know?
"She did not come to visit her grandfather." Micah explained more as if reading his thoughts.
"I was informed that she came at the command of the head councilman. She does not have a mate he died soon after they met some years ago and she is one of the leading candidates that the Council selected to be your mate.” Micah stated with more details, as Salas appeared to still not get what he was trying to explain. At least this was how he saw his expression as being.
The air in the car got suddenly chilly, as Salas realized his meaning. Salas's aura was something difficult to bear for Micah and the driver, even though they knew his anger was not directed
towards them.
Inform the Council that they must prepare for me the reports from the investigations of all watcher related problems from this year and also a preliminary report on their budget expenses for the next three years. They have until the last day of this year." Salas ordered expressionlessly, after what seemed like a lifetime. If those geezers had so much time, then he would make sure it was filled to the brim with work. At least like this, he could get his revenge..
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Yes. I will do so." Micah confirmed. His highness was ruthless as always, the reports he had asked for would take a month or two to compile if they worked constantly without interruptions. Normally the Council would give his highness the reports by February of the following year, but now he was taking all the free time they had, including their winter vacation.
“Also inform the palace guards, nobody can enter the palace today without my knowledge." Salas commanded simply, before restarting to read documents. Celia was in the palace alone, he really did not want the old man to meet her. What if he suddenly thought of some bright ideas?
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