The Guardians ( book one of The Others )

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WHYTE POV.

Something just tugged at my heart strings. Like it was trying to play a tune on it as if it was a guitar instrument, the only thing I know from the stories I heard is that it only happens when your mate is feeling rage on what was done to her and that the action might affect your thoughts about her.

I growled low in my throat. Who touched my mate. That is it, I am sick of listening to my parents talk of enjoying your life before finding your mate. If I was with her I would not have felt that. I would stop what happening before it got to that extent. I wonder what it is that made her as mad as she got and what made her feel helpless. It must be something huge because for her to be my mate, she has to be powerful and that means that this issue must be bigger than her control.

I rose with an unhealthy grace that would shock most arcanes but I try not to do it in their presence of course. They would just know that I am the crown prince I can't have them guessing that since I haven't found my mate yet and am also not ready to take over the throne yet... well ready in my eyes. In my father eyes I have been ready since I was 17 and that's almost three years ago.

Within the space of a breathe I am already ready for my day at school. I flashed my self to my father board room because I knew that's where he is always found by this time of the day. I entered the board room to see him in the middle of a meeting. I eyes the nobles as they all rush to bow to me while the council got up at a more leisure pace.

" you guys have become too use to my father. I am next in line for the throne and you bunch don't forget that. Ever. " I gritted out as soon as I finish my own bow to my king- slash- father.

" for you to claim the throne you have to find your mate first. " the most annoying counselor said with his deep voice that I am sure he practiced every morning to keep it up based on the fact that he is trying to imitate my dad. Pathetic.

" and be ready to take the throne, which you aren't. " the sleazyest counselor said. If I should be worried about any of them it will be him. Something about him seems off. I don't know how to explain it.

Putting on an aloof expression I answered in a calm tone. " whatever you say old man. Dad I am leaving to find my mate. "

The council started chuckling at that but stop when my father gave them a death glare. One I am sure that he has not used in a long while because they all swallowed their laughter. In their mind, I have searched the whole realm for my mate but I hadn't seen her. What they don't know is that I have not even search the castle in looking for my mate. And right now, I have a feeling that she is in the capital.

*why * my father asked in my thoughts. I knew that he would do that my father believes that we shouldn't hide anything from our people but there are some things that are for family ears only. Apparently finding his daughter in-law is one of them even if she is to be the future queen.

* I felt her rage. She is near by. In the the capital. * I replied him and he nodded.

*make who made her feel helpless to pay* "go " he commanded out loud.

I grinned from his words in my head and bowed to him before I left. Indeed that's my plan dad. To make the person pay. And the person will so pay.