Bab 14: The Real Alpha Of Dusartine

His words were spoken with clarity and loud enough for everyone in the arena to hear. Although it was brimmed to its full capacity yet there was a hushed silence, the one that comes before a storm. 

Siroos had stepped closer to a shell-shocked Cassandra and wrapped the gown around her quivering body. Although it was shaking with rage now as the tears abundantly danced in her eyes. She tried to shrug the gown off but Siroos held it there. 

Alpha?

Destined Mate? 

What was this deranged man talking about? 

Loud gasps from the crowd and guests followed, even Tholarian was left stunned for a second at the revelation. 

"You are the Alpha of Dusartine? And he?" He pointed to the smirking man beside him, still confused. 

"His younger brother, the name is Faris Dusartine." The man introduced himself with a rolling of his hand forward, trying not to laugh at the bewildered expressions of everyone around him.