His Incurable Omega novel Chapter 33

Alpha Bruno groaned and lowered his head to the table. His words came out muffled as he pressed his face in, "My King and Queen, I sincerely apologize on behalf of my pack members. Lizzy has an illness that we are working on-"

"Hey, that's offensive!" Lizzy yelled from the doorway, pointing a finger at her Alpha.

Fayette pushed her chair back and gave Alto's hand one last squeeze before letting it go and rushing to embrace Lizzy. Jane still was sitting on the ground mortified at being caught.

Lizzy wrapped her arms around Fayette and slowly stroked her hair, saying softly, "there there, it's okay. You were so brave girl, so brave. Jane and I were so proud of you."

Fayette smiled at Lizzy and Jane.

Prince Alto pushed his chair back then, getting up and walking towards the girls.

When he reached them he held his hand out and dipped his head slightly.

"Prince August, lifemate too Fayette."

"Ooooohh I forgot how sexy his voice was!" Lizzy whispered loudly to Fayette. Jane groaned on the ground and got up, shaking Prince August's suddenly rigid hand. Lizzy looked at the hand for a few second before smiling up at the Prince and grabbing it in a firm handshake.

Prince August nimbly reached out for Fayette, wrapping his arm around her waist, bringing her to his embrace instead of Lizzy's.

Lizzy cast a knowing smile to the Prince, as his black stare greeted it.

Turning to his father, Prince August cleared his throat and said, "I say we can fit two more, don't you father?"

The King's face was a deep red from his anger. His words were barely inaudible as he grunted a nod.

"Fayette does need a guard and lady-in-waiting," the Queen suggested.

"Oh no my Queen," Fayette said with shock on her face, "these are my closest friends, not my-"

"Well take it!" Lizzy said with gleaming eyes.

Fayette turned to look at Lizzy with horror. "You don't understand, I can't have you serving under me!" Fayette whispered desperately.

"But how else are we going to look after you," Jane said with a smile.

Lizzy turned and the two girls gave a high five in agreement.

The Queen smiled at the interaction. "I think this has been a successful meeting then." She slid the papers neatly to Alpha Bruno, who had watched the girls with his head still resting on the table. Feeling the paper hit his head, he looked up and saw what was being presented.

"Right," Alpha Bruno said, clicking his pen.

He gave one last look to Fayette. Prince August's arm was still wrapped around her waist. Lizzy and Jane were both smiling at each other, proud that their eavesdropping had lead to something good besides being thrown in the Royal Jails.

The details of the Ceremony and the meeting all came back to me and I felt a sharp intake of breath being pulled from my teeth.

Rising quickly enough to make my head spin, I looked around frantically at the room I was in. It was too big. Not the same one I had occupied the month I had worked on at the Ceremony.

Panic seeped in me as my hands curled into a fist around the sheets. Until the details came flooding back in.

This was my room. Wasn't it?

I thought back to the hazy memory of the Queen showing me it and saying something how I needed a room fit for my status now. I remember I protested. I remember Lizzy and Jane were...

My eyes widened and I pushed myself roughly out of the bed, letting my feet touch the cold glossy wooden floor. I ran to the wall that was on the other side of the bed, one that was far too large, and shoved the door open.

There they were. The room was significantly smaller than mine, as were the beds, but they still seemed cozy and warm as they were sound asleep still. Though there were two beds, sometime in the night one or the other must have crawled in for comfort as Lizzy and Jane were curled together, nestled in one bed.

Walking slowly over, I raised the covers and allowed myself access in. Jane sleepily muttered a few words as she raised her arm, letting me snuggle there in her chest.

The room was silent as I listened to their breathing.

I felt tears begin to form in my eyes. Hurriedly I wiped them away. But the thoughts in my head seemed to overwhelm any self-control I had over myself.