Chapter 123

TYSON'S POV

If glares could be the death trap of a glare then Marcella would have died by now by my mum's stare.

The only strange fact about her was she was no longer scared of my mum or what she might do to her as she kept screaming in excitement about the event that was about to take place.

I'm so void and emotionless right now, all I needed was my sanity, to fulfill my promise to Marcella, and look for Zenevieva as my mind was still in turmoil as to her whereabouts right now.

I stood at the balcony of the palace when Tyler stormed in looking utterly displeased.

"What the heck am I hearing Tyson?" He tried to keep his voice calm but failed.

"Exactly what you're hearing!" I replied to him.

"For goodness sake, you're not thinking of marrying Marcella right?" He gasped in shock and I sighed.

"I won't answer that."

"Of course, as your beta, I demand to know about your marriage. Your Luna just got missing and you're already throwing another wedding! Are you suffering from bipolar