Chapter 522
---- How could their King have fallen for a Selenia? Had they bewitched him? They are the current rulers of the
Supernatural Realm," Silas stepped aside, revealing the figures behind him, Valeria stepped forward with Aldric,
standing beside their daughter and nodding in a polite greeting.
Itwas clear to everyonethe look of disbelief and even anger growing in the Regents eyes.
But they understood.
The Elementals had every reason to hate and despise the supernatural races.
"But, Your Majesty, they are the enemy..." "No longer.
Things have changed after millennia," Silas cut him off, He hated all this protocolhe was desperate to be done
with it so he could leave with Sigrid.
Without sannoying lycan breathing down his neck.
Or the Regent and his damn formalities.
He'd better not offend his mate, or the benevolent King would cease to exist.
"My nis Aldric Thorne.
| am the Lycan King, and this is my Queen, Valeria Von Carstein," Aldrics deep voice suddenly resonated.
"I know that supernatural beings are indebted to your people.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe ---- mistakes of the past are something | cannot change.
| can only take responsibility for respecting your realm in the present.
| have no intention of annexing you to our domain.
You are free beings.
Any supernatural creature that harms you will be executed on the spot." Baltazar locked eyes with Aldrics cold
gray gaze.
They seemed full of integrity and certaintybut he wasn't convinced in the slightest.
He hadn't lived through it firsthand, but the books and the horror stories made it clear.
The fact that they had chosen to remain prisoners behind this toxic mist all this twas proof enoughthe
danger outside was far worse "My lord...
11m sorry.
1 do not mean to be disobedient.
You have been our benefactor for millennia, but..." Baltazar didnt respond to Aldric.
His eyes remained fixed on his King, believe | speak for all of us when | say that we do not agree, that we fear for
our safety.
We do not wish to be associated with any supernatural creature.
Please, | beg you, on behalf of our realm.
keep us safe." Baltazar had been born a noble Duke of the Elemental Realm, a descendant of the Regents
bloodline that traced back to the original family of King Umbros.
He had never begged before, never lowered his head, But he didnt care about pride.
Baltazar could not accept this unionhe neither understood nor ---- approved of it.
"You cannot stay here forever.
The dark mist is becoming toxic for you as well.
After so much time, it is starting to affect and infect your people.
It is impossible to hide forever," Silas stated coldly.
"Silas..." Sigrid squeezed his hand.
Goddess, all these men were absolute brutes.
Her father toozero diplomacy whatsoever.
"We only ask for a chance, my lord.
It will not happen overnight.
The barrier will not simply fall.
Please, just give us the opportunity to prove our words," Sigrid spoke gently.
The Regent and the General behind him stared at her.
She seemed so sincere.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe exuded such peace, but their hearts remained filled with fear.
Witches could bewitch and manipulate minds.
In the end, they had to cto an agreement.
Silas would keep the borders closed for now; the exchanges would be gradual, under strict conditions.
No one forgot the root of all evil the Elementals had always been the ideal for procreation.
Even though the supernatural world had expanded over the millennia, births were slow and infrequent, and some
species never managed to produce offspring at all.
The Lycans and Selenias were dwindling races, their numbers so ---- low they could be counted on one hand.
With the Elementals, their bloodlines could rise again in greater splendor and that was always the greatest
temptation in the hearts of the ambitious.
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