She grabbed one of the fruit dishes next to her and shattered it on the floor.

Hira. A midwife delivered the baby. For nearly an hour, she begged the Queen to let her cuddle her newborn, but the Queen refused and has been behaving irrationally since since she discovered she had given birth to a girl. But you want her to be where?" What's the matter with you? Natasha gave Hira a scowl in response to her anxious question.

"I COULD NOT CARE LESS, Hira. Bring her to my mom so she may be reunited with her sibling. I don't want either of my daughters to be around me! "She made a barking noise.

"When she is old enough, you may give her to your mom. However, she is still a baby and need care and attention for the time being. Queen, I beg you, please help her. Keep in mind that you were responsible for her well-being for nine months when she was in your womb. Don't forget that you're a woman, too. Please.."

At that moment, the door opened, and everyone saw and felt Queen Olivia enter inside.

Since the room was spacious, Olivia had plenty of time to study Natasha's pitiful countenance before having to leave the comfort of her bed to exit the room. Her servant was following close behind.

Natasha met her with a stare, her chest heaving and falling as she did so.

The ladies and maids surrounding the bed bowed and said, "Greetings, My Queen," as soon as Olivia climbed in.

"Oh! Howdy, folks! Olivia attempted to put on a sad expression, but she only smiled and looked at Natasha again.

Hello, Her Majesty Queen Natasha.

I said, "What do you want?" Natasha reacted angrily, her fists clenching; Olivia, meantime, was having a hard time hiding her grins.

"Have patience, honey. My intention is not to cause difficulty. Actually." She halted, then turned to her servant to give the go-ahead to continue carrying the fruit basket.

I drove here just to hand these to you.

When the maid deposited the basket of fruit on the bed next to Natasha, she bowed to the woman on the bed.

When I heard you were tucked into bed, I hurried to the store to get some fruit to eat and refresh you.

Natasha took several of the fruits out of the basket and tossed them in Olivia's way before she could complete her sentence.

"You monster, you, leave my chamber right now!" There was an angry cuss on her part.

I don't want your damned company or even a pin from you. Now, leave!!

Olivia's suppressed grin emerged at last. Seeing her happy made me feel wonderful inside.

"Natasha, will you just take a deep breath and relax? Exactly why are you so enraged? "She asked in a level tone.

"Did I make a mistake by bringing you nutritions?" Or am I the reason your daughter's father got her the nickname "Badnews?"

A sparkle appeared in Natasha's eyes.

"No...!!!!!!!!!" Her voice rising to a shout, she tossed the whole basket of nutritions on the ground.

As in, "I despise you, Olivia! HATE YOU!!!! Guards!! "Get away of here!

Natasha was ripped to shreds by Olivia's threatening and disdainful laughter.

When the midwives saw that the Queen was making things worse for the injured mother, they debated asking her to leave. However, no one wanted to risk getting on Olivia's bad side, since they were all aware of her lethal potential.

After saying her goodbyes, Olivia added, "Enjoy your sadness, Natasha."

It was as usual in the kitchen, with Ella slaving away at attempting to whip up something for dinner.

Something was off, and she had no idea which one of them it was.

She had overheard them yelling and racing about. But she couldn't inquire or pry since she wasn't really a member of the family.

She didn't go anywhere, other than the kitchen, where she stayed and continued doing what she did best: cooking.

In contrast to previously, when the sounds of people walking past filled her ears, the area was now peaceful and silent.

Her food was in the oven, but while she was waiting,

With a grin on her face, she made her way to the window and gazed out at the peaceful scene beyond.

As a result, Ella began to worry what may be happening outside with the King. It's unclear why he called for a complete shutdown.

As she was looking out the window, she heard a scream and hastily turned aside.

"Snow!" Afraid of the loudness of her scream, Rebecca called out.

As in, "Oh, Mom! Oh no! Help! She seems to be passing out.

Snow, the eldest daughter, was placing her family in a difficult position as her illness worsened.

While she had been feeling a little under the weather the day before, nobody could have predicted how bad things would develop.

Her father went over to the bed and sat down in front of her, watching her closely.

" snow, please..." The mom flinched in pain. Her dad remarked, "The whole mountain is under lockdown."

We are unable to get a physician or any supplies from the market. But....if we could acquire some hem leaves, I believe it might help bring down the temperature.

Is there a departure of some Olive? Asked Lisa.

However, there are no Olive leaves around. Not until we go into the vicinity of the cave, however. "Are you implying that there's no hope of Snow's life being saved?" Her mom cried.

"Please.! Obviously, someone has to go get it.

"No way, mom! Why do you think the King ordered a lockdown? We've been requested that everyone should remain inside..."

That's when she let out a scream.

"Please, " she can't take this any longer.

They gazed at one other for what seemed like forever until Lisa offered an idea.

"Why don't we.. send Ella to go for us?"

"Mother, Why don't we.."

"What?? "What the heck are you talking about?" Instinctively, Rebecca tensed up.

"Where do you suggest we send Ella?" It doesn't alter the reality that she'll be murdered as soon as she's caught a.

That leaves us with no choice but to do this, Rebecca. Tell me, "What do you propose we do?" The grouchy Lisa moaned.

"Snow is thawing, and since we can't go out to collect the leaves, Ella should. After all, she's always been the one to deliver the message. "

Rebecca looked to her parents, praying they weren't giving it any thought.

"Mother.."

Her mother broke her off abruptly: "Go fetch Ella," staring down at her comatose daughter.

"Get her today! "

"Father..!" She faced her dad for help.

"Don't ignore your mom's advice, Rebecca. "Putting his hands on his waist, he said, "We don't have an alternative," and Lisa hurriedly exited the room to go collect Ella.

When all of a sudden, Ella heard the door open and Lisa run in, she was in the middle of stirring the contents of the pot.

Huh? Just what is happening? Exactly what was up with her expression of distress?

"Ella, drop what you're doing and come with me right now!" She muttered hastily and dashed out of the kitchen.

She was very confused, and Ella could not figure it out. What's going on? She had first heard a scream, and now here was Lisa, looking completely wild. What on earth possibly be going on here?

She disconnected

the regional chef and hurried out of the room to find Lisa.

Until they reached a room, she followed Lisa closely behind. This was Snow's bedroom.

Lisa proclaimed, "She's here," as they entered the chaotic area.

When Ella went to check on Snow, she found her asleep on the bed.

Goodness! Just what the heck is wrong with her???

While she was aware that she had been feeling under the weather the day before, she had no clue that her condition would worsen to this point.

Madame Eva, her stepmother, shouted to her as Ella got out of bed.

"It's plain to see that we're going to lose Snow, and I don't want that to happen. That's why we're looking for some leaves as a temporary solution to her condition. We need you to go pick some Olive leaves for us. "

Ella completely lost her ability to speak.

It took her a few seconds to digest what she had just heard, and during that time she was speechless. To pause.... Exactly what are they discussing, I ask?

As in, "Olive leaves?" Her eyes rolled and she sneered.

"I don't . For the life of me, I can't figure this out. It's the only place you'll find Olive leaves, and they're only located surrounding the cave.

"We know where the Olive leaves are, and we need you to go collect tOlive," Lisa chimed in.

"However, the Alpha King has ordered complete closure of all facilities. As a result, no one should go outside." Ella's heart was pounding so hard that she stammered.

"I can't afford to lose my daughter, Ella. Which means it's up to you to go acquire it for us. "

A pause, as if everyone had been taken aback, followed. Then her dad came up to talk to her.

"Ella, I get it. We need you to do this, however, so please comply. It's crucial. Don't fret... " He said reassuringly, "the moon goddess will be with you; you won't be caught."

But Dad, it's impossible for me to accomplish that. Concerned about being discovered. Or maybe the Alpha knows someone is disobeying his directives. There's no doubt in my mind that I'll soon be dead.

"Ella, pay attention and do what you're instructed!" replied he, in a boisterous tone.

"You never fail to look at things from all angles. This is a command from your Dad, so please comply. Leave!!"

A tremor ran through Ella's body as her eyes began to well up with panic.

Even now, she still couldn't believe it. Who would want to kill her more than her own family? Exactly what has she done to warrant this punishment?

"You can do it, Ella! There isn't much time left. Go!" Ella, bolted from the home. She may be on her deathbed today.

Watching the King, his guard, and his gamma, Queen Olivia stood at the window and stared outside.

Olivia noticed that the morning was abnormally silent and chilly, and not simply because of the lockdown. Strange, however, was the aroma that permeated the air.

The wind roaring outside, the early clouds, the chill air brushing her cheeks through the open window... She could tell that these morning staples were off since they didn't have their customary zing.

Were there bad guys on the mountain, and the King wanted to shut everyone down to prevent an uprising? He had been hiding from everyone since the day before. Olivia had tried several times to visit his rooms, but he always refused her entrance.

He was putting everyone under lockdown, but why? Where was he going, exactly, with his guard

and gamma?

She kept on watching them till his beta, Jeremy, approached him.

He bowed, "My King."

"Where are you going? Can I come with you if you want?

Since Jeremy was his stepbrother, he had appointed him as beta, the second highest position in the pack.

While King Spenser attended to his duties, he said nothing.

When Jeremy called, he muttered, "Don't bother," and hung up.

Even though Jeremy was the King's sole step brother, he was merely the King's beta, and if we're talking about proximity, the King was far closer to his gamma.

The King clearly adored and favored his gamma more, which irritated the beta, Jeremy, since the beta should have had more power as the second in charge after the King.

To be honest, the King should treat him like a beta and raise him up, so why doesn't he? When should he have been farther from his gamma? When he needed something done quickly, he'd give it to his gamma instead of his beta, who was supposed to do it.

Jeremy, still single, was frustrated since he didn't want to share the spotlight with anybody.

Jeremy was the younger brother of King Spenser, and the King's mother had pushed for him to be named beta. Every single one of them adored Powers. But he still hadn't managed to get the most potent abilities he need.

Olivia watched as he went away, presumably to his rooms. She had some idea of how depressed he must feel.

Of course, it wasn't totally up to her to decide what to do.

"Mother!" She was startled to hear her 4-year-old daughter's little voice behind her call, and upon cautiously turning, she saw that it was her.

Olivia yelled, "Ada."

To which she said, "No, mom. The lovely young lady remarked to Olivia, I just wanted to offer you this," as she handed her the brilliant flower petal in her palm. Her little lips and huge eyes smiled brightly.

One of Olivia's favorite qualities about Ada was how much she resembled her. What a shame she isn't a male.

I said, "Did you get this for me?" Smiling, Olivia questioned as she took the leave from her. The way she looked so radiantly lovely when she smiled was deceptive. No one would ever guess that she had even a trace of irritability.

She leaned forward and kissed her on the forehead, her expression expressing her adoration.

"Return to your room and play with your older sibling. I promise to visit you soon! "

Finally, "Mother. Bye". The child squealed with delight and bolted from the room.

As she saw her daughter go, Olivia smiled to herself. She looked down at the leaf for a second before turning back to the window, her thoughts returning to the King. In what direction would they be going?*

He had a long way to go, the King thought. Everything was quiet and peaceful, and it was clear that the other mountain lions were complying with his order for a lockdown. To be honest, he was praying he wouldn't run into anybody.

At last, they arrived at their objective, a bank of the river, and everyone dismounted.

"We have arrived!" The Doctor verified this by attempting to steady his own horse with the rope from the neck collar.

Checking out the woman beside the riverbank, King Spenser saw that she was really who she claimed to be.

She was also wearing the hoodie over her head.

They approached her with him in the front, followed by his gamma and the guard.

The woman remarked to the gamma - Viscar, "You kept me waiting," as she glared at him sternly.

"Apologies for the inconvenience, Sucy. " Viscar gave an answer.

Her focus shifted to the stern King as he approached.

She said, "Greetings, King Spenser," without bending her head.

While witches aren't supposed to give any kind of respect to Alpha Kings in general, she was on his domain, therefore she had to.

To which Spenser replied, "Greetings to you too," he cast a suspicious glance in the other's direction.

She was stunningly beautiful; her little face was perfectly proportioned to her adorable demeanor; her long, black hair flowed freely; and her complexion was radiant.

At least we can agree on one thing about witches: they were much too stunningly attractive and flawless. Unfortunately, the most of them were rather harmful.

Again, Sucy switched her attention to the gamma.

She said Viscar, "You know I don't intend to do this."

I'm just here because you made it seem so urgent, and partly because I owe you a favor: "You know we witches ate banned to have anything to do with your lots."

Believe me when I say how appreciative I am of the effort you're putting out. No need to fear; I won't do anything to get you in trouble. No one will ever find out that you visited Wind Walker Mountain as soon as this is ended. Viscar gave an answer.

"Are you ready? Let's get started.

King Spenser was told to shed his cumbersome garb and assume a position on the edge of the precipice.

A short time ago, he had a plan for freeing himself from the moon goddess's spell. But they required a witch's spell for it to function. A ritual was planned to take place that would cause King Spenser to transform into his wolf form. One of the reasons he ordered the lock down was because he knew this would make him angry, out of control, and destructive.

Because he didn't want to take the lives of any of his pack mates personally.

Because of this, his wolf would become too violent and destructive, too eager for blood. It was inevitable that he would become a predator to anybody he met. Spenser isn't keen about having any of his pack members overhear that conversation. When he was ready to return to his human form, nàked, he didn't want anyone in his pack to see him make the transformation.

His everyday life was being disrupted by the curse from the moon goddess, and he wanted to do something to break It.

Sucy moved into place so that she was squarely behind him. She took a deep breath and stepped toward him, palms outstretched, to begin the spell:

"Acai berry ruouds"

"Thank you for reading my pray and I pray that they bless you. The sweet Sucy needs your help today.... Force him to slack off!!"

A thunderous explosion shook the heavens. As soon as Sucy let out her piercing scream, Spenser felt his bones snap under his weight.

"Urgh.!!!" He cried out in pain and instinctively sought for the ground.

He felt the twisting and cracking, sensations he was accustomed to by now that he shifed more often, but he couldn't place the source of the current intensity.

With a low growl, he tore at what was left of his clothing. His furs sprang all over his body and face, and his claws began to emerge. With his veins more visible, they saw the King make way for his monster wolf, and then immediately take off running into the woods. When can we expect results? Viscar inquired as he craned his neck in a worrying fashion to see where the King had gone.