Queen Georgina

Georgina's POV

“Where is the Alpha?” I asked the maid who stepped into Alpha Thomas's room. I had come to call him because the guests were waiting for him but after the welcoming speech, he was nowhere to be found.

“I don't know, my Luna” the maid replied as she began walking out.

“Why were you here?” I asked, narrowing my eyes at her. She didn't knock before entering the Alpha's room, what was she searching for?

“I was asked to call the Alpha to the party, so I thought he was here” she replied. I nodded before waving my hand for her to leave, and she did in a hurry.

I wonder where he is right now. He isn't in his room, not in the throne room or the party, so where is he in the castle? Or was he with his daughter, Pamela?

It's Pamela's eighteenth birthday today, and I know she is more than excited about it. We all are, I can't wait for my daughter to finally find her mate. I am more eager to know who my son-in-law was.

“I'll just check Pamela's room first,” I said to myself before walking out of Thomas's room.

Just as I was close to Pamela's room, I saw her pulling a boy into her room with force and angry steps. What's wrong? I wondered. She slammed the door shut before she screamed.

“Never! Never!” As she screamed, I could hear the sounds of things shattering. Was she scattering her room?

I was about to turn the doorknob when I heard Pamela scream,

“Never! You can never be my mate!” And I froze. She has found her mate? Who?

“How can the moon goddess do this to me!” She yelled, and I wondered who it was that the moon goddess had given to her as a mate. Was he that bad?

“And you dare open your mouth to call me your mate!” She yelled again and my eyes narrowed,

“You poor wretched imbecile!”

Okay, Pamela was brought up in a different way. Spoilt by both parents since she was the only child. Well, I regret it now, but Thomas still pampers her as well. She sees herself as higher than everyone else. But I didn't mean to bring her up that way, being the princess doesn't make you automatically rude and arrogant. She just doesn't know that and whenever I try to tell her that, her father always stops me, supporting his daughter.

“I didn't mean for this to happen too, my princess” I heard a male voice. I could tell that was her mate, the moon goddess had chosen for her.

“I don't care! And shut your fucking mouth!” She screamed so loud that I wondered why she was so pissed.

“Why can't it be some prince? An Alpha king? Why does it have to be a poor servant with no identity?!?”

“I'm sorry, my princess” I heard the boy say again, and my heart squeezed in my chest. He is so calm and nice. I pushed the door open a little to see who it was, only to find him kneeling in front of my daughter.

“Don't fucking apologize to me! How do I fix this now?!?” Pamela barked. She sounded so pissed as she paced around the room.

“It's a good thing that not everyone heard you. I can easily just reject you, and you act like this never happened. Okay?”

“Yes, my princess” he bowed as he spoke. I kept wondering who he was. He is way too gentle.

“I, Princess Pamela Walker, reject you, ...”

“What's your name, slave?” She asked the boy.

“Godfrey,” he replied meekly. And I just couldn't help it anymore, I pushed the door open and asked,

“What are you doing, Pamela?”

“Mother” She called, “This slave claims he is my mate and I don't want to have anything to do with him. The moon goddess made a huge mistake, so I'm rejecting him”

“Pamela, you don't just reject your mate like that. A second chance mate is difficult to come by” I tried to explain to her, but she had made up her mind, I guess.

“If Father hears, he would behead him and advertise his head to the whole of Firedon Pack. I am doing him a favor” Pamela replied with a smirk on her face. It wasn't entirely a lie, Thomas was so full of himself, that he would never allow his daughter to marry a slave.

“So you wish to reject him?” I asked and she nodded with folded arms.

“Yes. His duty is to sweep, clean, and feed the horses. I do not want to have anything to do with someone like that”

I shook my head as I turned for my full-of-herself daughter to the boy kneeling with his head down. I couldn't even see his face. From the side of his face, I could tell that he was handsome.

“Are you okay being rejected?” I asked him, and he replied without raising his head,

“I am fine with whatever pleases the princess” he replied and I nodded.

“Fine then”

“I, Princess Pamela Walker, reject you, Godfrey whatever as my mate”

I heard the boy sigh, his fingers on the floor formed a fist. I could tell that he was affected but not Pamela as she continued to say,

“May I never have anything to do with you from now on. A slave should remain in the slave quarters while a princess in her castle, so Godfrey, I don't want to see you anywhere near me again. This should be the last time we ever speak about this. No one should ever find out that you were mated to me, do you hear me?”

“Yes, my princess,” the boy replied.

“Now, clean this place up before you resume your duty at the party” Pamela ordered before marching out of the room, making me raise my brows at her. She didn't even care that I was still there.

“Stand up” I finally said when I noticed that the boy had refused to stand up even with Pamela gone.

The boy stood up gently, his head down,

“Raise your head, I want to see your face”

And he slowly raised his face, his beautiful enchanting green eyes met mine and I gasped, then swallowed.