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HELGA BLINKED RAPIDLY as a feeling of familiarity washed over her. She was sitting in the car with Siegren by her side, still shocked that they were on their way to their honeymoon after planning it in just one day. They were heading to the port to board a private ship bounil for the small island owned by the royal family. "Are you sure it's fine that we don't need any guards or servants to accompany us?" she asked, turning toward Siegren.
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sat comfortably in the back, "re waiting for us at our destation," he answered, his gaze drifting out the window as Helga hummed and nodded, grateful for the assurance that there would be guards protecting them while they were at the palace. "Are you worried that someone might attack you?"
Siegren's question caught Helga off guard, causing her to turn towards him with a surprised look in her eyes. Their gazes met and locked, creating an awkward silence between them that seemed to stretch on t eternity. Eventually, Helga coughed nervously and broke the tension by responding
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"Not really, have the strongest and most powerful werewolf in Verdentia by my side after all," she answered with a faint smile. It was true that she wasn't worried about her safety, not only was she confident in her own abilities to defend herself, but she also knew that being with the Alpha King ensured her safery from any potential threat. However, a small part of her still felt the need to ask if it was okay to leave the palace without guards, just for extra caution and peace of mind. "Right, you have nothing to fear. I will protect you with every fiber of my being." Siegren's words were accompanied by reassuring nod, causing Helga's heart to flutter in her chest. She couldn't help but keep noticing the change in him since they had marked each other-he was no longer the cold and distant Alpha King she first encountered. Instead, he radiated a warmth and tenderness that she found herself drawn to. It was as if their bond had transformed him into a new version of himself. A version that made her heart skip a bear and her cheeks flush with affection As the car pulled up to the docks, Siegren gestured for the driver to bring their luggage. The private ship that awaited them. was much smaller than the one people had used for transport, but it exuded a sense of grandeur and opulence in its simplicity. The smooth, wooden deck deck gleamed in the sunlight, while the crisp white sails billowed in the gentle breeze. Helga couldn't contain her excitement as she clutched her wide-brimmed har, ensuring it wouldn't be whisked away by the gusts of wind. The invigorating scent of saltwater filled her nostrils, and the soothing symphony of crashing waves energized her soul. With each inhale, she felt more alive, connected to nature. "Good morning. Your Majesties. The captain, a tall and weathered man with a warm smile, greeted them as they stepped on board. Helga smiled at him while Siegren just tapped his shoulder and with a wave of his hand, the ship set sail and their journey began. "How long will it take for us to reach our destination?" she asked as they both enjoyed the view of the sea. Fortunately, the weather is nice enough to allow them to travel
"About three hours, the island wasn't that far and it's still part of Verdentia," Siegren responded. He leaned against the railing, his ponytail swaying in the wind as he took in the breathtaking view before him. I had been a long time since he could appreciate nature and its tranquility, so he closed his eyes and let the gentle breeze brush against his face. On the other hand, Helga couldn't take her eyes off the serene sight of Siegren. She couldn't help but smile as she watched him finally look relaxed and content. His hair glistened in the bright sunlight, with a few stray strands playfully dancing around his face. He's really handsome," she muttered, not realizing she had said that out loud until Siegren who was quick to register words, snapped open his red eyes to look at her, his expression filled with surprise.C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.
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"You really like my face, don't you?" He scoffed, remembering how she had confidently declared him handsome when they first met. A sense of pride washed over him at her words; that's why he had to leave the situation quickly, afraid that he Chapter 34
might fail to control hivexpression and may become addicted to her compliments. After all, no one had ever called him handsome to his face before. Not only because he always wore amask in public, but also because most humans and werewolves outside of the royal pack were too frightened to even look at his face. "Yes,
I do." Helga admitted without hesitation which caught him by surprise. Though he already knew that she had found something attractive about his looks, hearing it from her lips was different. "To be honest, when I heard rumors about you, I became intrigued and wanted to see for myself if they were true. So, when Ezra offered to bring me to the palace as Miranda's personal maid, I didn't protest too much" "Though seeing the capital and palace was more of the reason why I agreed to such a ridiculous request, wanting to meet you was also part of it," Helga explained, feeling the breeze and the warm sun brushing her face as she casually tucked a strand of her vibrant red hair behind her car, revealing the delicate delicate curve of her neck.
Siegren couldn't help but notice how stunning she looked in the sunlight. His heart raced in his chest as he processed her words, momentarily distracted by her beauty. However, it wasn't just her appearanc captivated him, but also the way her words flowed effortlessly from her lips, it made him find himself unable to resp ompletely enthralled by both her words and her beauty, "As soon as I laid eyes on you, I could tell that you were handsome even with your mask on. That's why when you removed it, the first word that came to mind just slipped out of my mouth Helga confessed, feeling her cheeks flush with embarrassment. She turned to face him but was taken aback by how close he had gotten, his crimson eyes locked onto hers as if in a trance. "Y-Your Majesty?" want to t to kiss you." Siegren's unexpected words surprised her, but before she could respond, she felt his hand gently caressing her check as he leaned in closer, their eyes locked into each other, creating an intimate moment between them. "Can1" Helga's breath caught in her throat as he stepped closer, his face now just a mere inch from hers. They remained locked in deep gaze, neither daring to blink or look away, both afraid of disrupting the enchantment that surrounded them. "Y-yes. Your Majes-" "Siegren," he corrected her, prompting Helga to chuckle.
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"Yes, Siegren," she said softly, her eyes fluttering shut as his lips met hers in a gentle kiss. She could feel the warmth of his breath against her skin and the soft press of his lips as they moved against hers in a slow dance. At that moment, she realized the potent effect he had on her, her body responding on its own accord to his touch. Perhaps it was the mate bond between them, or maybe it was Siegren's acceptance of her, but either way, she found herself craving more of this newfound intimacy with him. Her mind swirled with desire and longing as their bodies pressed closer together, lost in the intoxicating moment between them.