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3RD POV.

The triplets and Kaya are in media.

Kyle’s finger rakes through his hair as he releases a heavy breath.

His face is positioned earthward with his shoulders slouching, before he picks himself up and walks over to the small bar inside the room where there’s alcohol.

Just as he pours himself a glass of gin, his brothers enter the room, and he groans.

“It’s been almost thirty minutes since I called for the both of you.” His voice is tight, showing that he is annoyed at their lateness.

Kieran scoffs before he snatches the drink from Kyle and says, “Come on, bro. Say what you have to say. I don’t have much time. I’ve got to get back to mother’s ceremony.”

Kyle smacks his own forehead and shifts his gaze to Kade, who, on the other hand, has his hands inside his own pocket, looking at the both of them.

“All right. Fine. I know you guys would think that I’m crazy...”

“Hm-mh.” Answers Kieran. He has never been the calming one.

Kyle shakes his head but continues. “But there’s a witch in the kingdom.”

Kieran scoffs and wants to leave, having waved his hand as a gesture that he’s not interested in this rubbish of Kyle’s.

“I mean it. She’s new. She must be brought back here by one of the platoons that just arrived back in the kingdom.” Kyle’s eyes squint at his brothers.

“You’re saying that there’s a witch in this place that’s full of werewolves. She would have been dead the moment she stepped inside here. I’m not in the mood for this.” Kieran’s patience is running thin as he taps his feet on the ground.

“Well, leave then since you’re so insufferable to listen.” Kyle says this and crosses his arms over his chest.

Kieran’s facial expression changed, his brows coming to a knot and curving downward. In the next few minutes, he’s in front of Kyle. “You just disrupted my plan to enjoy a feast by telling me what doesn’t matter, and you think I’d be fine with it?”

“Won’t you talk?” Kyle’s face turns to Kade, who’s found himself a seat on the northern side of the room.

“I need silence.” He replies, his voice sounding nonchalant. “I’m trying to connect with the platoons, mind-linking to find the one who brought a witch to the palace.” Then, his eyes shut for a second further.

Not a while longer, a guard walks inside and bows instantly at the triplets.

“Tell me, why did you bring a witch to the palace?” As Kade asks, he stands up and walks closer to the guard.

The guard turns his face to the ground and answers. “I mean, no worries, sire. I had received an order from Master Kyle to bring the most beautiful lady I could find to my quest...”

The guard shuts his mouth at Kade’s order, who then turns to Kyle. “What is this about?”

The guard turns his face to the ground and answers. “I mean, no worries, sire. In my quest, I had received news from Master Kyle to bring along any beautiful girl I could find, so when I did find the girl, I didn’t hesitate.”

When the guard finishes speaking, Kade groans lightly and turns his eyes over to Kyle, who raises his hand in the air. “Don’t you guys act innocent. We all need a new sex toy; those old mistresses are getting expired. You all know...”

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