Chapter 47

Blair remembered Oscar turning his back to leave Amelia. He knew Oscar was not one to be trusted but he never expected that Oscar would betray him for a woman. He was now boiling with anger as he thought about it. He stood up from his chair and his fists clenched tightly as he took a few steps forward. His face was filled with rage and he looked ready to explode.

The throne room was filled with a tense atmosphere. Every guard was on high alert, their hands resting on their swords, ready to fight at a moment's notice.

Blair stopped in front of the enormous painting of him that hung on the wall. With a roar, he punched the glass, shattering it into a million pieces. The guards heard the loud glass shatter and came running in, assuming their defensive position, ready to shift forms and protect their alpha.

But when they saw Blair standing there with a cut on his hand, they knew that he was not in danger. He simply asked them to leave him alone. They all bowed their heads and stepped ba