THE REIGN OF THE BLOODY WAR CONTINUES.4 🐺 ☑️ Complete and Edited.

CHAPTER EIGHT.

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                                The Omegan princess  sits alone at the long dining table deep in thought, mind filled with so many images and last night being in the arms of her true love, barely touching her food not noticing her new partner joining her at the opposite side. "Good morning princess." The voice makes her turn her head fast facing the new now old member of the house. Oriela can only wonder what is taking them so long to find a place for her to go. It's been one week since the funeral now and she still here. If Navada was the issue he is long gone. If it was only up to she would have her out by the forest but the king finds her beneficial with all the Oden company she has been giving of late. Oden even remember a bit of the past since she came. To Ori that was nothing but giving too much power to the wrong person, it's evident Oden is slowly healing due to the familiar background he has been why would Kyla have anything to do with it, a couple garden walks is all it takes is that what it is. "Good morning Kyla." she replies putting on a fake smile. "So how long have you been married to the future king of the Alphas?" Why such a straightforward question? What is this bitch.... you know what will it kill to answer it. The princess takes a sip of her glass of water before turning to the she wolf across her. "A year now." "That's cute, you guys are cute together." Oriela rolls her eyes internally wanting to know how further the girl wants to take the conversation not able to comprehend her true intention all she knows is that she has to be careful."Um thank you." "Except you seem to enjoy Oden's company more."Ha! There it is this is where she was getting to. Oriela does not waver putting a smirk on Kyla's face. As much as she was not expecting this to be the bomb the princess seems to maintain her ethical code and not jump across the table. Apparently omegas are just as pristine as alphas claim.

"Excuse me?" She questions in a polite tone pretending not to understand.
"Am not stupid princess, I've been a prisoner for a long time but I know a lot of things that go around me. I am observant, I see a lot, I hear more. The question that I need to ask should not about your marriage to Eden but if you are still in love with Oden." In love with Oden? This girl has ears large enough to fit a whole basketball court if information that secret has reached her. Or wait better theory is whether or not Oden tells her bits of pieces he can remember about their relationship then again Oden would never stranger or not this was their little secret bound by six more souls there is no way he would be telling her this. Is there something she did and by wrongly answering this question it shall lead to solidifying a hunch. Then it's best to keep acting like an idiot.

"What are you talking about? There is nothing going on between me and him." "You sure cause from where I was standing one particular cold night after the heavy battle you came from it looked like there's more." "Get to the point!" she growls out tired of the riddles behind the actual information as she glares at the girl. If looks could burn holes Kyla would probably look like a sieve right about now. Oriela did not get the point of all this ridiculous behaviours. What will she do with the information she gets sell it to the black market.

"Read my lips princess I am not an angel so I'll make my point clear, you stay away from your husband's brother or else this walls of secrecy you struggle to build will come tumbling down. It's time you start rolling in the correct bed sheets not jumping up and down with his own blood." This....who does she think she is? Just as Oriela is about to give Kyla a piece of her mind or better yet the whole of it Oden and Eden budge in through the wood double doors pushing and shoving each other around. "I beat you again. You are growing old Eden do you need a walking stick." Eden laughs at his brother's stupid joke while grabbing him by his neck pretending to choke hold him. Oriela holds on hard to her wine glass, trying to hold back her wolf for giving into her blood boiling rage.  The struggle frustrates her making her break the fragile glass letting blood trickle from her stab glass wounds on her left hand to the shattered glasses mixing with the water that seeped out. "Oriela, are you okay?" Kyla pretends to be concerned getting a glare from the princess. "Perfect." She stands from her seat  walking away from the stunned crowd of witnesses. "What's wrong with her?" Oden worryingly inquires from the quiet Raven black haired girl who shrugs her shoulders in return.
"Eden what are you doing here, go she needs you." The alpha prince reminds his brother of his marital duties with a chuckle shoving him towards the door. "Why are you sending me to the lion's den." "Um do I need to remind you what that wedding ring is for?" Eden stares at his emerald green ring debating whether it's safe to walk into the fire or stay put until it's put out he's never seen Oriela so angry this is a first and he is not sure that he will be capable of handling the Dragon. Then again Oden is right he needs to know why she is behaving like a blood driven lunatic. Meanwhile the so called demon in white angelic wings smirks coldly at the "little incident" she caused sipping the glass of apple juice quenching her thirst from  chaos. "Did you two fight?" "No I think she held the glass too hard."