The Alpha's Triple Lunas novel Chapter 26

Chapter Twenty-Seven – He raised her.

It was supposed to be a happy reunion. Bringing back the Cold Prince to the cavern.

To be with his little queen but the little queen didn’t like the gift and rained abuses on them. It wasn’t to be not expected anyway.

“Don’t cry. Your brother isn’t dead” Han tried consoling the little queen. He looked up to Lydia for an assurance and she nodded.

Lydia could swear she saw hints of anger and hate in younger brother’s eyes.

She didn’t know if it was because of holding the two royalties or maybe for she ignoring him and running off to meet Scott.

She had vaguely explained to Margaret that she ran after Scott cos she wanted to help. Evelyn help add that she wanted to set a record like her.

“You won’t imagine the amount of blood I saw. Scott gave me ear muffs so I can’t hear the slashing but I didn’t see the spilling”.

Lydia shuddered every word as she leaned on Evelyn while her legs were on Han's.

“You can brag that you helped kidnap the Cold Prince now” Margaret cheered. Lydia cheered along causing Evelyn to laugh.

Han didn’t find any of it funny, and for reasons unbeknownst to his sisters. Holding unto his small dagger, he crept out of their cave.

“BROTHER! BROTHER!! ARE YOU OKAY?” were the first words Cold Prince heard when he woke up.

He staggered to his feet with his eyes barely open and stumbled back when his head hit a metallic object.

“You are in a cage”.

Was that his sister’s voice he was hearing? He fought his eyes to open widely and was grateful for the sight he was holding.

Not so grateful when he saw the ropes tying her hands and legs to a tree branch.

“Are you okay?” he asked tenderly.

The once worried little girl scoffed, “Aren’t you ashamed of being in a cage asking me that? Where’s your army, you should be here to save me!”.

He sighed, she must not have been handled as badly as he feared or she wouldn’t still have her mouth running.

His memory weren’t coming back as he quickly as he wanted so he threw them to the back of his head to load while using his magic to tear off the ropes on his sister.

She watched in amazement as the ropes lifted and twirled themselves loose. Her expression turned to a resentful when he was done.

“So, you have regained your dark magic. When would you have told me?”.

“You're welcome” he answered instead. Was it him who didn’t teach her the right ethics or was she just naturally unmannered?

Breaking off the cage he was in was some work. It was an animal cage so was built with stringer metal.

He used all his might cos it was infuriatingly demanding for someone in his status to be in a cage. His little sister just sat there doing nothing.

“Won’t you find a nail or something so I can unlock the key?” he asked, breathing heavily.

“Or it’s it amusing me struggle” he added, “in here like an animal”.