Chapter 62 That's His Mate

• Alaric was burning with anger as he appeared in his room. If Mariah was not the one in the room, then where in the freaking palace did those maidens took her? Thinking about the poor treatment she could be receiving made Alaric want to kill. He tried to calm himself, to soothe the anger, but thinking about what Mariah could be going through made it impossible and so, he teleported once more, this time, appearing in front of the big wooden doors that would lead into the quarter. On the big doors, on a black plate was written the words ‘GOLDEN PAVILION’ with golden letters. He sucked in a deep breath to calm himself and plastering a warm smile on his face, pushed open the doors.
• The beautiful sight of the garden with blooming flowers welcomed him, and thinking that Mariah was not the one enjoying it as he had hoped, almost spiked up his anger once more, but he held it in.
• “My King,” a maiden saw him and instantly bowed.