Chapter Seventeen

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‎~ Zuri Tristan held my arm as we walked into the grand ceremony hall. The palace was hosting a royal banquet, but I had no idea what the occasion was. All I knew was that the hall was beautifully decorated, with elegant lights illuminating the room and servants moving around to make sure everything was perfect. ‎I wore a pink ball gown that Tristan had chosen for me. The dress was beautiful, but it felt heavy, and I wasn't entirely comfortable in it. I had asked him if I could wear something else, but he insisted that the gown was meant for royals. ‎Since when had I become royalty? ‎I was still the same wolfless girl who had been sent to the palace as a warrior. Nothing about me had changed, except that the Lycan King had told me I was his mate. ‎"Do you like the banquet?" Tristan as

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