Hearing kyrell's conviction-filled words made the Eagle tribesmen bewildered. The elders glanced at each other with pale faces while the witch masters started to panic. After what felt like an eternity, the witch master that had been treating Lyra opened his mouth, "Your majesty, aren't you already mated?"
That was it. That was the question that swirled in the minds of everyone present but no one had courage to ask. Some of them were glad that at least someone asked what was important. King Kyrell already had a mate. Queen Alice was his mate or that was what they believed till now.
"What are you talking about?" Like everyone else, Kyrell had a confused look on his face but his reason differed from the others. His tribesmen waited with bated breath which made Kyrell answer, "I think you are mistaken, I have not yet marked, Lyra"
