Chapter 0434

I had suspected it all along. Natalia and Oberon were destined mates. Now we'd witness how fate would unfold its plan.

In a blur of movement, Oberon closed the distance between them, sweeping Natalia into his embrace.

"King Oberon, allow me to present Alpha Natalia. Natalia, this is King Oberon of the fae."

"King?" Alistair's gaze darted between his daughter and the fae holding her, then back to me.

"Oberon rules the fae kingdom," I clarified.

His voice trembled with wonder. "How can this be? I believed one only received a single mate in their existence."

Natalia stiffened in his arms. "You're already mated?"

Oberon shook his head. "Not anymore. Centuries ago, my mate was stolen from me." His golden eyes swept across our group.

Adrian stepped forward. "By our reckoning, you've lived multiple lifetimes. Werewolves sometimes receive second-chance mates. Rare, but possible. Perhaps the fae share this blessing."

"Shall I find you a private space?" I gestured toward the manor. "You'll want time to acquaint yourselves properly."

Oberon hesitated. "But your training—"

"Can wait until dawn," Victor interrupted. "Go speak with your mate. Everyone here understands."

The fae king turned to Alistair. "I swear upon my crown, no harm shall befall your daughter in my care."

Alistair gave a stiff nod before addressing Natalia. "I'll remain here if you require me."

I led them to a secluded parlor on the ground floor. When I returned, Alistair had joined the others.

"A fae king? Truly?"

Seraphina nodded. "He's been instructing us in Guardian abilities. His efforts have helped bridge the divide between our kinds."

Alistair's brow furrowed. "He mentioned a lost mate?"

"That story belongs to Oberon alone," Evelyn said gently. "But know this - the she-wolf perished long ago. No rival claims his heart now."

"The woodland sprites adore him," I added. As if summoned by my words, Puck and Titania materialized before us.

"Lady Luna Isolde! Sir Alpha Victor! Blessings upon this day!"

"We seek audience with King Oberon."

"Has he departed already?"

I shook my head. "He's presently occupied. Might we assist you instead?"

"Puck, behold!" Titania's wings fluttered excitedly. "A new Alpha graces our presence!"

"What a magnificent specimen!"

"Do you suppose all Alphas possess such stature?"

Their unabashed admiration drew a smirk from Alistair as they continued their appraisal.

"I can hear every word, you realize," Alistair remarked dryly.

Titania gasped, pressing delicate hands to her chest. "Did you hear that resonance, brother?"

"Undoubtedly an Alpha."

"So... substantial."

"His warmth must be extraordinary."

Titania drifted closer. "What do they call you, magnificent one?"

"Alpha Alistair. And what might your name be, enchanting creature?"

"Puck! He called me enchanting!" Her wings shimmered with delight.

The male sprite scoffed. "An Alpha with questionable taste, clearly."

"How dare you!" Titania whirled on her brother.

Alistair chuckled. "I find you utterly captivating."

The sprite trembled violently, eyes fluttering closed. "Your voice... it vibrates through my essence most deliciously."

"Delicious?" Alistair shot us a bewildered look.

I shrugged. "Consider it high praise. But heed this warning - no licking. That's how they bond."

"Lady Luna!" Titania huffed, wounded. "Perhaps I wished to be tasted! You've spoiled my chances! I'd make an exceptional mate."