Chapter 127

• Alpha Alexander’s POV
• With firm resolve, I strode through the grand corridors of the palace, my footsteps echoing against the polished marble floors. The weight of my decision hung heavy in the air as I made my way to the throne room, the gravity of the moment palpable with each step. I felt as though I had aged a million years in the past few months, a burden I could hardly bear.
• It seemed like everyone in the palace was after my life, not just Cyrus. Even the Elders demanded everything from me at once. I didn't know how to be a king, yet here I was, expected to lead.