The Rise of The Royal Rogue

Responsibility and decisions

I opened my eyes and rays of sunshine escaped from the window. Xander slept peacefully next to me. I propped my self up on my elbows and looked at the time - 8am. I groaned. I don't exist until 10am.

"You're up early. ", Xander spoke groggyly.
What was it about men and their morning voices being so adorable? I didn't reply, instead I smiled. I traced my finger on his sharp and defined jawline. He opened his eyes. He pulled me towards him with one arm and I laid my head on his chest. I loved being so close to him. It made me so happy.

Then I remembered about my acceptance as Royal Luna ritual. I frowned... I was still wondering about the Alpha Jacob situation. He sensed my unhappiness.

"Was my word not trustworthy enough for Alpha Jacob to be put on trial? ", I fiddled with my fingers. I couldn't look Xander in the eyes. He sighed and held my hands in his.

"The word of the Royal Luna is enough to make a rogue listen to her claims. The ceremony had to be performed in the presence of every single alpha from around the world. He had to be there for validation. I didn't want to tell you because you were so nervous about everything and knowing that he would be there would have only added to your nervousness. I was only looking out for you. It seems foolish now that I think of it. I had guards stationed around him the entire time and I knew he wouldn't try anything with me around. I can assure you, he wouldn't be there at your coronation ball. ", I looked at him. Coronation ball? All this attension just for the royal Luna. It's too much - but I guess when the royal Luna is found the entire supernatural world hears about it - even the vampires and warlocks.

"I understand... but- but why isn't he stripped of his title? I know these things take time but why isn't he paying for his crimes yet, Xander? ", I began to say calmly. I just didn't understand.

"As long as our pack investigates Bloodmoon pack, Alpha Jacob and his Beta have diplomatic immunity for two weeks. We've only officially brought it up with officials last week. He is on probation. ",

"So basically he's free? "

"I wouldn't say that, I'd say he's a deadman walking. If he tries anything - he's immediately brought here and sentenced to life imprisonment. The fact that he's an alpha spared him two weeks of freedom. Ranks affect everything. ", he said sternly.

These laws are so stupid - Grace scowled.

Tell me about it - I replied nonchalantly.

I sighed in frustration. I seek justice for my parents. They deserve justice.

He held my hand firmly.
"I never apologise to anyone... but, Rebecca, I'm sorry about not telling you sooner... ", he said it with difficulty and winced slightly. He definitely doesn't apologise.

I smiled softly and cupped his face.

"It's ok. ", I spoke softly. As stupid as it was i forgave him. He was looking out for me and his packs. He had a claim in every single pack and if need be, he could take full control of a pack anywhere around the world.

Everything was quiet. We just laid in bed and I rested my head on his chest.He's muscles were so defined and his abs were clearly visible.

"On a lighter topic, now that I've accepted you and you've accepted me, you're going to go into heat... it usually happens a week after the acceptance ritual... have you given any thought into what you're - we're going to do? ", he smirked.

"Heat?", I was confused. What is a heat? I've been a rogue for so many years so I haven't been educated on pack rituals. I knew the basics : mate bond, acceptance and pack territory. Maybe the entire pack goes into celebration mode or things become busy. Maybe he's referring to my coronation ball and things will become so upside down due to the planing...