The following morning, an excited energy coursed through the palace. Every gilded hallway and marble floor hummed with the anticipation of the day’s major event: Noah’s Welcoming Ceremony.
Mabel had been tirelessly instructing the swarm of uniformed servants since dawn. She oversaw every minute detail, from the precise placement of the floral arrangements to the execution of the elaborate decoration and theme.
"Mom," Katelyn said. She carried a clipboard, holding various lists on it. "I’ve checked and cross-referenced the registry for the presents. Everything is perfect and accounted for."
"Alright," Mabel murmured, taking the clipboard. She briefly scanned the elegant script on the pages before raising her gaze to meet her daughter’s.
Her expression softened, and a small smile began to form on her lips. "Now, tell me: how is everything between you and Sage? You two were spotted spending a rather good deal of time together in San Ravendale. I’ve been reported that you even went to his house."
"Mom?" Katelyn asked, arching one of her eyebrows. "Did you actually send your spies behind me while I was working?"
Mabel’s expression tightened as her voice turned stern. "Tell me what I asked, Katelyn. Did your time together help you reach a decision regarding his suit?"
"I have not, Mom," Katelyn replied, a slight shake of her head indicating frustration with the pressure. "I haven’t made a final decision."
Mabel’s lips compressed into a thin line of disappointment. "Then, by palace standards, Katelyn, that is functionally a no."
"No, Mom. It’s not a no," Katelyn immediately countered.
This continues the conversation between Mabel and Katelyn, focusing on the revelation of the "mate" bond and the resulting conflict.
"Then what is it, Katelyn?" Mabel persisted. "You must announce your decision after the three days. The families are expecting it." 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖
"Mom, please, don’t tell Dad yet," Katelyn pleaded, leaning in. Her eyes darted nervously around the perimeter, ensuring none of the bustling servants were within earshot. "But I have to tell you something."
Mabel’s expression softened instantly, her protective instincts overriding her current focus. "Is Sage giving you a tough time? If he is, I’ll speak to your father immediately and stop this whole charade of pressure."
Then, a hint of genuine regret entered her tone. "In the past, I’ve been so lost and worried about Gabriel that I couldn’t focus properly on you or my other children." She affirmed, ready to move mountains for her daughter.
Katelyn took a deep breath, the secret finally ready to be shared. "Mom, Sage... he’s turned out to be my mate."
Mabel’s eyes widened momentarily. Then, a radiant smile bloomed across her face. "Really?" But her keen maternal gaze quickly registered the cloud lingering over her daughter’s features. "Ah, I see. That’s why the confusion. It seems you’re not quite ready to accept the bond yet, are you?"
"I’m worried," Katelyn confessed. "Before, my concern was just that Alphas aren’t nice." As she opened up, Mabel realized her daughter wasn’t battling mere nervousness, but a deep-seated trust issue regarding relationships and power dynamics.



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