He looked at me with uncertainty in his eyes and I hated it. My mate didn't trust me and my abilities were enough for me to realise that I don't belong here. "Reject me," I said, my voice form and void of emotions. "What?" They both asked in shock while others simply looked at me as if I had lost Any other she-wolf would jump at this opportunity, but he is the king of Lycans, and I am just an ordinary she-wolf. "I am not going to repeat myself." I retorted. "Why?" My mate questioned, ignoring everyone in the room. "Because I am more than an option. That's what life has taught me. If my mate got to choose between me and someone else, he might as well just choose the other woman because I want someone who wants me and only me without a doubt. Your majesty, I wish you all the happiness with princess Ileana. I really do; from now on I am going to focus on my duties and stay away from you and I hope you do the same." I answered and walked away, as I didn't have the strength to stay there and face him. Fire can't burn her, water can't drown her, wind can't shake her strength but it only took two words from her mate to pulverise her entire world. What will Rebecca do after being rejected by her fated Royal mate?