“What's happening in here?!” A manly voice bombarded in the whole room making all of us looked at who it is. All of them bowed down to him except me. I touched my stomach ad it aches a little. I groaned unintentionally shifting their attention into me.
“I'm sorry, I'm fine.” I smiled at them forcing my lips curve. I closed my eyes for a few seconds before opening it again but I was surprised seeing no one except me and Dion in the room. I looked everywhere and every corner of the room and I can't find those people earlier in the exact plDion I saw them.
“I lured them out”, Dion answered my unspeakable question, walking in my direction.
“Why did you do that? I'm just fine. It's been a while when I saw them.” I told him irritatedly.
“I am controlling the crowd and the possible outcome of what had happened. The kid still can't control her wolf and we can't stop her sometimes.” He truthfully said while inspecting the door that are destroyed earlier.
“I'll make someone fix this right now.” He mumbled once again and stayed silent. He's probably mindlinking his pack members again.
“They'll be here in a moment.” He looked back at me and checked me from head to toe. I tried not looking vulnerable in front of him. I didn't show him how hurt and painful my stomach is. Sweat dripped from my forehead to the side of my fDion. I gulped from the feeling and I don't want to tell him.
He just stared at me for a minute then walked back into my side. “Take a rest, it will only make you exhausted. I'll answer your questions regarding the incident earlier after you recovered.” He tried calming but I just glared at him and 5urned my back to come to the bed.
I payed on the soft mattress closing my eyes. I can feel his stares but I didn't bother looked at him again.
After few minutes, I heard footsteps stopped at the door. I stayed my conciousness active while still pretending to asleep.
“You can start fixing the door.” Dion commanded to them. I heard the scratching of the wood into the floor that irritates me.
“I can't sleep with those who fix the door”, I told Dion vocally. He turned to me and I gave him an obvious look. He walked to me and picked me up in the bridal style. “Dion! Put me down! Where are you taking me?!” I shouted at him while struggling to get down.
“Shhhhh. You talk to much”, he replied with an annoying tone. He walked out of the door, leaving it to those carpenters he asked to finished the door and other damages.
Dion walked passed the hallways and I am still struggling to get down of his arms. “Can you behave just this once? You are heavier than before and my back aches like shit.”
Dion walked down the stairs and I stayed silent for a moment. He still walked after we got in the ground floor. I can't read his mind but my wolf from the back of my mind rejoices from the close proximity we have.
He stopped in the small hut near his mansion. He knocked a little and called someone to come out of the house.
“Wait for a while! ” an old voice replied back from nowhere. She seemed to be busy and here we are, disturbing her. “Will she be angry if I stay here? ” I asked Dion who put me down carefully.
The door opened and an old aged woman greeted us. “Nana” Dion greeted back and kissed her cheeks. I remained in my position while bowing my head to them a little bit.
“Please come in, hijo.”
“Walk inside, you're taking too much time.” Dion said, echoing his deep voice.
“Nana”, he mumbled, hugging the old woman.
“It's been a while, my grandson. How are you? What happened?” She interrogated, diverting her eyes on me. I smiled at her.
"And who is this lovely lady?" " She approached me and smiled as her gaze fell on the bulge of my stomach.
"Dion, did you impregnate her?! Oh my gosh, is she your mate?" she exclaimed, shaking his hand in delight. He holds the old woman's tiny and vulnerable shoulders, forcing her to face him before saying anything.
"Nana, she's my human mate Ariella," he explained, lowering his head to be on the same level as her. Nana's face brightened as she smiled at me.
"Now, Dion, tell me why the two of you are here! Have you got a house? A massive one. You two will fit in perfectly! " She said as she opened the door, allowing us to leave this small room.
Dion began to tell the story while I remained in the background, not interfering with their conversation. I looked around the house and noticed pictures hung on the walls.
It's old, but the happiness remains. I see a family photo with the elderly woman, Dion Nana, sitting in the center with a man his age. Perhaps he is her husband.
"This is Ariella, Nana." Ariella, this is my Nana Gloria. My grandma by experience and family not by blood"
I respectfully bowed my head in her direction.
"Are you both starving?" "I can make you some soup or anything you crave?" she asked cheerfully. Dion looked at me as if he was telling us we could stay for a few minutes before the door can fixed. And because of that, we agreed because it is a right time.
Nana Gloria had us sit on the sofa first so she could prepare a meal. We were sitting quietly.
“Dion”
"Hmm," he nods, leaning in the sofa, staring at me as he waits for me to continue.
“Are you going to take the throne?” He straightened his back and turned away from me, his gaze fixed on the windows that overlooked the houses outside.
"It's a complicated decision." Grandpa is not like others or even Nana.
"Oh," was the only thing that came out of my mouth. I'm speechless; I have no idea what it's like to be in such position. His Alpha position.or his free life.