Defy The Alpha(s) novel Chapter 480

Chapter 480: Trial Of Ascension

The goddess had just announced Violet’s awakening and now, everyone was going to know about the child she had birthed in the human realm.

Baron’s cold and cruel laughter broke through the commotion.

He lifted his head from where he lay sprawled and with a summon of his air ability, slammed the hovering swords away and sent it across the floor.

Consort Baron rose to his feet slowly, dusting himself off, his eyes gleaming with cruel amusement.

Queen Seraphira didn’t move. Her expression had paled to a shade just shy of ghostly, her posture rigid.

The noise had drawn the attention of the councilors, many of whom had still been huddled at the window, trying to make sense of the impossible. Even now, the sky outside remained dark, the twin moons casting an eerie glow across the land.

"But the queen isn’t pregnant," someone said.

"So how can the free Fae have a heir already?" another followed.

The speculation circled the air until Baron’s voice cut through it all.

"Perhaps that question," he said, loud and clear, "should be directed at Her Majesty."

There was silence.

Seraphira swallowed, her throat suddenly dry as every head turned. The weight of their gazes fell on her like stones. One by one, the councilors returned to their positions, eager to hear the truth from her.

Councilor Ada asked this time, her brows furrowed. "What do you mean by that, consort Baron?"

Baron didn’t even look at her. His smirk widened. "Exactly. Ask your queen. "

Seraphira’s venomous eyes burned into her husband. If they weren’t connected, she swore she could have melted him right now. But he smiled harder, basking in the rising tension like a man who had already won. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

Perhaps if the previous queen and her mother had known, she would have let her die because Baron was literally a weapon fashioned against her.

Then another voice joined in.

Councilor Enock, stepped forward. He was Baron’s relative, and he asked. "Speak, my queen, what is this omen we see outside the window?"

Seraphira’s hands clenched at her sides, her nails biting into her palms. But then she exhaled deeply and lifted her chin.

"You’re right," she confessed with a steady voice. "I have an heir in another realm."

Gasps rippled through the chamber.

Instantly, the councilors erupted into a flurry of murmurs. Their reactions were not encouraging, faces twisted in confusion, outrage, and disbelief. Whispers turned to low arguments and some looked to each other as if seeking confirmation they had heard correctly.

Even among the Free Fae—who had long accepted Seraphira’s rebellious streak, her escape from the realm as a wild youngling—none had known this. No one had known about Violet. The old queen had guarded that secret like a sacred shame.

The Free Fae married among their own. It was tradition. That she had been mated to a beast—as the council often referred to the wolf shifters—was shameful enough. That she had borne his child? That was unbelievable — even if the goddess bonded them.

Seraphira said. "I’m sure everyone in this room is aware of the union that almost took my life. Yes, the goddess mated me to a wolf shifter and from that union came a child."

More murmurs followed. They were harsher this time and she could see the judgement on their faces.

Then Baron tilted his head, his eyes gleaming. "When exactly is the time, Your Majesty?"

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