97. I believe

Lona’s POV

The meal went on as usual, without Alpha King here, my mother was no longer trying to be upset for him to see.

I looked at the dishes that were very familiar to me, full of thoughts and not in the mood to eat. It had been a long time since I had eaten the food made by my father. He cooked very well. I always wanted to eat my dad's food again, but right now, I was not in the mood to think about food and constantly thinking about how to tell my parents about the engagement without making them angry.

What time was the right time? Perhaps the problem was not with the time, but with the way Alpha King and I convinced my parents. Alpha King protected me very well against the werewolves of the Blue Sea pack, so I also wanted to protect him well, not letting him suffer my mother's annoyance.

After thinking for a while, I finally decided to tell my parents everything before Alpha King returned.

I took a deep breath, preparing myself mentally before hearing my mother's scolding. I fi