Chapter 27

Third Point of view
"Also give him this." Ursa smiled as she handed over the chocolate rounds to Elle. Elle examined them and considered if she would accept them. Logan was unaware that Ursa had also brought him a cake the prior day. Elle is adamant about not giving the food to Logan since she is irritated with Ursa.

Elle snatched it up and slammed the door shut. Ursa was taken aback by what she did, but Ursa did nothing but grin as she walked away. Her grin was wide and his excitement almost as high as heaven, as Logan made her stay here without a doubt.

What the rest of the palace is ignorant of is that she has poisoned the food she feeds Logan. She must kill Logan if she wants for her brother to succeed Logan's throne as King of Kings. However, it does not seem as if things will be simple for her, considering she hasn't even seen Logan recently. Logan appears to have something on his mind and she wants to know what it is.

When Ursa noticed his brother, she hurried towards him, her face brightening.

"We will soon accomplish whatever we want. Just wait a bit longer and everything will become evident," Ursa said plainly.

"Do not say that, Sister, while you are in the palace. You may get anything you wish, and you may also be beheaded without our father's knowledge." He exhaled a sigh. "And one more thing, put an end to your scheme; I have no intention of ruling. If I'm in charge of the packs, I'm certain they'll dislike me since only Logan has the capacity to govern them."

“Brother! Are you attentive to what you're saying! You must aim high since we are royals. We must desire more. We need to get a more senior seat!" Ursa's voice was soft, yet she spoke with conviction.

"Ursa, you are the only one who likes that! I have no intention of leading or aspiring to anything greater than myself. I cannot forsake our kingdom only on the basis of the leadership you portray." Prince Caius turned his back on his sister since he was tired of hearing from her. Logan was compassionate, but he was also aware that he was ruthless to traitors. He is certain that he will not be a part of whatever his sister's plan is, but it seems as if Ursa has no intention of stopping it.

As he proceeded, he was reminded of the woman's face he had seen in Logan's chamber. He was baffled as to how he could lose sight of the woman's face, which he couldn't deny was stunning.

He was oblivious that his lips had already curled into a grin.

While Logan was once again in the meeting room with Hadrian, the Alpha monarch of the Thrift pack, a smile could not be removed from his face. He recalled what had occurred to them the previous night. That was the first time he expressed happiness at seeing Elle's weeping face.

"Quite a thanks for providing me with something like that, Hadrian." His expression was solemn.

"I'm delighted you like what I advised, but I don't believe it should be your primary concern right now, as we should be more worried about the fact that Augustus gathered packs and attempted to destroy and dispose of you from your reign."

Logan burst out laughing, and his demeanor shifted dramatically. "Allow Augustus to do what he pleases. All that remains is to keep an eye out for the Shadow pack. They are not permitted to tread on it."

"Then enlighten me on what you want to order."

"I want you to be acquainted with all of Hugo's movements and to assemble your trusty army, as I want to employ them as Elle's security."

"Then, Your Majesty, allow me to do your bidding."

Logan remained silent and his smile returned to his lips as he approached Elle's chamber.

Elle had been glancing at the chocolate Ursa had handed her earlier. She wasn't sure whether she'd give it to Logan. However, she worries what would happen if Logan surprisingly discovers the dessert that Logan gave him.

She abruptly sprang to her feet, grabbed up the chocolates that had fallen on the table, and hurried rapidly to the window. It is only now that the wind is very fierce. She hurled the plate out the window and, just as she felt she could breathe normally again, someone called behind her.

"What are you doing?"