Evil Plan
Stevan immediately turned his body and stared at the big tree in front of him. "Come out! No need to hide there," he said, staring at the tree. Morgan stood guard behind him while monitoring the surrounding conditions.
Not waiting long, a black-hooded male lycan came out. It turned out there was not just one. His friends also appeared. Stevan smiled, seeing the enemies starting to crowd around him in a circle. He had thought that someone was always watching him, and now it was proven. "Who told you to be here?" he asked, staring at the lycan he believed to be the leader of the gang. He tried to read his mind, but it was blank, like a doll controlled by its owner.
Without answering, the black-hooded Lycan gang began to attack. Stevan and Morgan fought back. They both used their strength. Seeing the enemy's attack was quite formidable, Stevan took out his silver weapon in the form of a very sharp sword, one of the king's weapons that was feared by the Lycans, and then he used the sword to attack the enemies. Morgan also helped to paralyze them. No need to use extra energy. Many of the enemies were already lying on the ground. Now Stevan was facing the leader of the gang.
"Who told you? Answer me if you want your life to be saved!" Stevan snapped with his fierce gaze. His hand pointed the sword at the male lycan's neck.
"No one told me. I just hate you and want to kill you right now," replied the male lycan with a flat expression.
Stevan frowned. He felt something was odd about the attitude of the male Lycan in front of him. Blank eyes, flat facial expressions, and almost looked emotionless, but strangely, they had quite strong stamina and almost matched the palace's special forces. "Okay. Please kill me if you want.” Stevan began to take a stance and was ready to attack.
Suddenly, the male Lycan chuckled softly while grinning at Stevan. “It turns out it’s quite easy to fool the strongest and most respected king in the Moonbright Kingdom,” he said.
Stevan frowned. “What do you mean?” He asked confusedly, seeing the attitude of the leader of his enemy gang.
The male Lycan grinned again. “Soon the identity of your beloved servant will be revealed,” he said. He then pulled out Stevan’s silver sword, then stabbed it into his own neck. Both of his eyes bulged. His neck bled quite profusely, and not long after, his body immediately lay on the ground. He died horribly that very second.
“Oh no!” Stevan shouted very loudly. He didn’t want the man to die just like that. There were still many things he wanted to know, including what he had just said. Remembering the personal servant, he immediately remembered Alexandra. “Oh no! Alexandra is in danger!”
Stevan and Morgan have now arrived at the palace. They both immediately rushed to find Alexandra in her room. However, they did not find her there. Stevan was so restless. He looked for Jolla, who happened to be preparing food in the kitchen.
"Where is Alexandra?" Stevan asked without further ado when he saw Jolla.
Jolla, who was busy with her activities, immediately looked back and immediately approached Stevan. "What made you come here, King?" she asked politely.
"Where is Alexandra? Why is she not in her room?" Stevan looked here and there while hoping to find the woman who was currently on his mind. Morgan searched all the rooms in the first palace. However, he still could not find Alexandra.
"Isn't she in her room? Ten minutes ago she was still there," answered Jolla, who did not know what happened.
"She's not in her room. Did you find something strange?" Stevan asked again, making Jolla restless and worried.
"I don't know," she answered, unable to focus on thinking. She was very afraid that something bad would happen to Alexandra.
Stevan closed his eyes, trying to find traces of Alexandra through the woman's scent. However, he couldn't find what he wanted. "Palace two." Suddenly Jolla spoke, making him open his eyes. "Is it possible that she's there?" Without thinking, Stevan immediately rushed to Palace 2. The thing he was most afraid of was the queen mother trying to find out who Alexandra really was.
In Palace two, Alexandra was on the bed in an unconscious state. The queen mother kept looking at her face. Many times she was amazed to see her face, which looked almost perfect. When compared to Martha's beauty, honestly she preferred Alexandra's face, which had natural beauty and looked graceful. However, it was a shame that the woman did not have a strong position, and her family origins were also unclear. "No wonder the king pays so much attention to her," Regina muttered softly as her hands tried to touch Alexandra's facial skin, which felt smooth like a baby's.
"What should I do with this woman, Queen Mother?" asked the palace doctor.