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Chapter 20 - SEMI ENDING

🐦‍🔥🐦‍🔥WANTED BY THE CURSED ALPHA KING 👑 👑

✍️✍️WRITTEN BY WILFRED BRIGHT✍️✍️

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📖📖CHAPTER TWENTY📖📖

💧💧THEME: I love you💧💧

Blue's POV

"Say hi to your mother for me, Francis, and also, take this money, in case she ever needs more medicine." I offered him some coins, crouching down before him, while smiling lovingly at him.

"I can't accept your generosity, My Lady." Francis responded, refusing to accept the coins. "Because of your kindness, my mother has much more drugs than she could finish." He smiled at me gratefully, then wrapped his arms around my neck.

"Thank you, your highness. You are the best queen ever!" He pecked me lightly on the cheeks, before taking his arms off my neck.

"And you are the best gentleman ever."

"Francis!! Francis! Francis!" At first the calling of Francis' name was distant, but soon it sounded louder and much louder.

"Mother!" Francis exclaimed, running off to hug his mother. I stood up, and watched as she scolded him for staying out too long.

"Sorry, it's all my fault. He was with me." I apologized, walking closer to her.

Francis' mother stared at me intensely, and her once hateful full look that she had the other day, now had love and warmth in it. Anyone could see she was still in recovery mode, but Francis' mother had definitely gotten better.

As recognition hit her, she bowed immediately. "Your majesty."

"Shh, she's out here in disguise." Francis warned his mother, placing a finger on his lip.

His mother placed a hand above her mouth, "ohh, I'm so sorry... I had no idea."

"It's fine."

"You must be the king?" She questioned, as Wilder joined us.

"And you must be Francis' mother," Wilder responded.

"Yes, your highness. Patricia is the name, your highness." She responded, bowing lightly.

"Mother!" Francis groaned, tugging on his mother's dress.

"I made a mistake again, I apologized." She hurriedly said, tapping on her mouth lightly.

"You don't have to, I don't think a lot of people are even paying attention to us." I reassured her, patting Francis lightly on his head.

"I will be careful from now on." She beamed, nervously.

I didn't know what to say, so for about a couple more seconds... we stood in awkward silence before Patricia broke it. "Thank you." She voiced softly.

"I don't think I did anything that I should be thanked for."

"No really, thank you." A tear rolled down her cheeks, "I... I... insulted you and even though I did that, you... took care of me and my son. You..." She broke down in tears, unable to complete her words.

I closed the gap between us, and hugged her. "You don't have to thank me, I only did what a queen should do."

I let her cry a few more minutes, patting her softly on the back. And once she felt better, she stopped crying, and I ended the hug.

"Thank you so much." She said one more time, then stared at Wilder. "When you killed the king, the people of nightshade pack rejoiced, for he was a tyrant king. We all hated him, and we were all grateful to you."

Wilder said nothing, but I could tell the guilt he had been carrying around for years, the guilt that made him hand over the welfare of nightshade pack to the lords, had been taken off him.

"Both of you should come to the market, and see what impact you have made on everyone." She beamed proudly.

I stared at Wilder, "uhm... we actually..."

"No it's fine. We can spare an hour or two." Wilder said, staring up at the cloud.

"Great! We should get going then." Patricia said, clapping her hands excitedly as she led us to the market.

Unlike what I had seen the last time, the market was bustling with live. Happiness radiated in the air.

"You should watch the drama." She pointed at the gathering not too far away from us, and I remembered them to be the same drama crew that I watched the last time.

"I don't think we should," I said in disagreement. I really don't want Wilder seeing such.

"Trust me." She flashed a smile at me, and charged towards the crowd. Wilder, Francis and I followed.

We were able to squeeze our way to the front of the crowd, but because I wanted Francis to get a much better view, I carried him up and placed him on my shoulder.

"I will take him." Wilder said to me, grabbing an unwilling Francis off my shoulder and placing him on his shoulder.

I chuckled, as I remembered what Francis had whispered to me earlier. 'He is jealous of my presence, hates that I'm stealing part of your attention.'

I never knew Wilder could ever feel jealousy, and this makes my insides dance joyfully.

I redirected my eyes off Wilder, and paid more attention to the drama, but unlike what I had initial thought, this drama was different.

The drama was about Wilder and me, and how we punished the lords and freed the people of nightshade from them.

"Guards, take them away." The actor playing the role of the king, commanded and then guards rushed onto the stage and dragged the lords away.

"King Wilder! Queen Blue! King Wilder! Queen Blue!" I have no idea how the chanting started, but the people suddenly started chanting, clapping as they chanted happily.

"They love you." I whispered to Wilder, placing my head on his arm.

"They do," he remarked, and even though he tried to keep a straight face, I knew his heart warmed at the love he received.

*******

"It's beautiful, Wilder." I whispered, staring up at the beautiful lit up sky, my head resting on Wilder's chest, as I stood in his arms. We were back in Mess Verde, and just like what Wilder had said, staring at the sky from the cliff of the ruins of Mesa Verde, actually gives you a great view of the endless sky.

"Yes... very pleasing to the eyes, beguiling if I must." He responded, his voice hoarse and soft.

I could tell we both had different subject-matter, mine was the skies, and perhaps, I am his subject-matter.

I craned my neck to get a better view of his face, and as the moon shined on his exquisite face, our eyes met.

His fingers caressed my cheek, his eyes alluring... I knew right then, that I wanted to spend my eternity with this man, never to leave his side. And without even realizing it, I said it... "I love you, Wilder Reagan."

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