Fated to My Twin Sister's Alpha (Violet and Asher) novel Chapter 64

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Violet’s POV

Asher’s first speech was a resounding success. He stood tall,

addressing the gathered crowd. His words were firm and

unwavering.

“As the new king, I will not shy away from the truth. I killed my

uncle–the man who once sat on this throne. It was not an easy

decision, but it was a necessary one. This family, this kingdom,

was being poisoned from within. I will not tolerate conspiracies,

deceit, or corruption. I despise the very idea of it.”

The room was deathly quiet. It was like people had stopped

breathing all together. I saw people flinching, fear obvious on

their faces, but Asher continued without pause.

“The price I paid for this throne was not just the blood of my

uncle. It was the blood of my parents. The former Alpha King

burned down my house and murdered my parents. That’s what

brought me to challenge him. I stand here today not as a man

who inherited a kingdom, but as one who has fought for it with

everything I have.”

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The room was silent, too silent.

It wasn’t like our pack, where murmurs of agreement or

disagreement were common.

Here, in the royal packhouse, everything was still.

There was no whispering, no noise. Just silence.

.

I glanced around at the tensed faces in the crowd. They were

watching Asher closely, some with admiration, some with fear.

But I could tell–they feared him more than they admired him.

It was a stark difference from the environment I was used to.

Back home, the members respected their leaders because they

were trusted, loved.

Here, respect was born out of fear and power.

Asher’s voice softened slightly, “As your King, I promise to lead

this pack back into the right track. And with time, I hope we

can build trust.”

They replied to him with silence again. The air was so thick

with obedience and submission that I felt hard to breath.

God, I did sincerely hope this suffocating environment could

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change under our lead.

Once the speech ended, we took our oaths.

Standing side by side, I felt Asher’s hand on mine, steady and

warm. I glanced sideways at him. His face was still solemn and

serious, but there was a hint of smile in his eyes.

We had come a long way to be here. Not long ago, I was still a

waitress with no wolf, no mate, and living in a half–basement.

Yet now, I was a Queen, standing by the side of the most perfect

man in the world. Everything felt like a dream.

“I, Asher, by the will of the people and the strength of my heart,

swear to lead this kingdom with honor, with wisdom, and with

strength. I will protect this land, its people, and its future.”

His voice rang through the hall, every word loud and powerful.

“I, Violet,” I began, my voice slightly more shaky than his, “by

my bond to Asher, swear to stand by his side as Queen, to guide

him in all things, and to serve this kingdom with the same

strength and honor.”

The people bowed to us. Instantly, I felt the rush of

responsibility flood my veins. The urge to protect, to defend

this place. I had never felt more connected to anything in my

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life than I did in that moment. This was the bond that a Queen

had to her kingdom.

An elder stepped forward, “King Asher, if you may choose your

Beta.”

Asher didn’t hesitate. His gaze turned to Philip.

“Philip,” Asher called upon his name, “From today onwards,

you will not just be my brother, but my greatest help in leading

this kingdom.”

Philip strode forward immediately. His face was radiating with

joy and pride as he bowed, “I won’t let you down, King Asher.”

I couldn’t help but feel a swell of pride. Philip had earned this

position, and I knew he and Olivia would make an excellent

Beta couple. Philip had all the skills, loyalty, and wisdom.

Although Olivia was a bit young and careless, she is a people’s

person and the members would love her.

The ceremony ended soon and dinner was served. As we sat

down, I couldn’t help but notice the meal. The roasted meats,

fresh bread, and fragrant herbs…the amazing scent filled the

air. My stomach rumbled in response.

“This is incredible,” I complimented sincerely, picking up a fork

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and cutting into a piece of lamb. “Whoever prepared this is an

artist.”

One of the kitchen maids stepped forward, smiling shyly.

“Thank you, Your Majesty. It’s an honor to serve you.”

“We’ve spent all day preparing for your arrival. We wanted to

make sure the meal was perfect,” echoed another kitchen maid.

I smiled warmly at them, “Well, you certainly succeeded. This is

amazing. Thank you for your hard work.”

They both blushed, their faces lighting up with joy. I knew the

former Queen was harsh with the servants, and that’s

something I wanted to change.

“It’s our pleasure, Your Majesty.”

The relaxed and pleasant atmosphere lasted throughout the

dinner. People no longer sat in deathly silence. They started to

engage conversation with their neighbors, and I could hear

chuckles from time to time.

I let myself enjoy the food and the company of my new

members. Everything was going perfect when Asher’s phone

buzzed. And so did Philip’s.

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He answered it. A few seconds later, I noticed his jaw tighten as

he listened to whatever message had come through. His

expression darkened, and I saw Philip stand up, his face

growing serious as well.

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