“Yes, you had to come since I’ve called you countless times. Did you forget about my twins?" Stephen sighed while rolling his eyes.
“Never! How could I forget my precious nephews. They are also mine, Stephen. My Alpha Princes,” the King Renard declared, giving narrow eyes to his younger twin brother.
"Yeah… yeah… the great King Renard doesn't have time for his family," the old wolf countered, brushing off his older brother's statement, taking it as a flimsy excuse.
The level of silence that spread throughout the garden had created a peculiar sense of perplexity and astonishment. Had they understood correctly? Xavier and Zander were the Alpha Princes?! Had elder Stephen actually dared to roll his eyes at the Alpha King? The majority of the guests who had bowed their heads and knelt be
