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His voice rang out like divine decree. “Leslie officially returns to the Rogue Pack family. As Princess of Rogue Pack, she will now take command of all Rogue Pack forces in the Westview and become the fourth heir of the Rogue Pack line. She shall have equal inheritance rights alongside my three sons!”
Boom-!
In an instant, Leslie’s identity was turned completely upside down.
The entire Crimson Moon Pack family fell silent.
And the shock didn’t stop there.
Thorbane-that cold and distant man who always seemed carved from ice-stepped up beside Leslie. A rare, gentle smile appeared on his face.
“I, Thorbane, eldest son of the Lycan King, hereby announce to all-” he declared to the crowd, “that I relinquish all rights to the Rogue Pack inheritance. I fully support Leslie as the next Lycan Queen. This decision is shared by all three of us brothers. As her elder brother, I will forever stand by her side and support her every decision.”
He relinquished his claim to the Rogue Pack inheritance?!
Thorbane’s words reignited the entire hall, just as it had begun to settle down!
This meant Leslie would become the uncontested sole heir of the Rogue Pack royal line-the future Queen, of Rogue Pack!
A woman once mocked by the entire internet, cast out by her pack as an unwanted Omega, had now ascended to become the most powerful Alpha Queen on the continent.
No infighting. No succession war.
Only unconditional support, and a title freely, wholeheartedly given.
Fimshed
I looked at the stage, at the loving, united family standing side by side… then turned to the faces around me -so twisted with jealousy and fear.
And all I could feel was an endless, froz
O grief.
Leslie’s POV
I stood on stage, calmly accepting the attention and applause from the crowd.
My brother’s decision had caught me slightly off guard.
But more than anything, it warmed me.
This… this was my family.
After the applause died down, a bold reporter couldn’t help but raise his voice with a question.
“Princess Leslie! How do you respond to the slander circulating about you online? And does your divorce from Kirby signify a complete break between the Rogue Pack royal family and the Crimson Moon Pack?”
All eyes once again turned toward me.
Kirby’s pupils shrank instantly. He lifted his head and locked his gaze on me.
I didn’t shy away. I met Kirby’s complicated stare without flinching.
Then, I picked up the microphone, smiled, and looked directly at the reporter.
“Allow me to answer your second question first. At the time, I concealed my identity and followed fate’s guidance in entering a marriage contract with Kirby. That was my personal decision-it did not represent be precise, that failed marriage was a price I had to pay… a cost for correcting the path ahead during my youth and ignorance.” the stance of the Rogue Pack royal family. T
A price.
I heard Kirby’s breath hitch sharply.
“As for the slander being spread about me…” I gave a soft chuckle, my eyes glancing disdainfully toward Marcus’s already darkened face. “I suppose if I’d revealed my identity sooner, I might’ve avoided the recent days of being unable to defend myself. Still, I’m grateful. I’m Lars’s daughter, and I have the power to stand here and clear the air. If I were just an ordinary person, caught in a tidal wave of vicious attacks like that, someone with a slightly weaker mind might have already chosen to end their life…”
My words were like invisible blades, tearing away the Crimson Moon Pack’s hypocritical facade..
Abuse of power. Cowardice. Shamelessness.
I wanted everyone to see their ugliness-laid bare.
“In that case,” the reporter quickly followed up, “Miss Leslie, is the real reason behind your separation from Kirby the third party that came between you?”
Every camera swung instantly toward the woman standing beside Kirby-Liana.
Her face went pale in an instant./
I looked at her, paused, then smiled.
“Kirby and Miss Liana… they truly are a perfect match. I’ll be joining everyone in offering them my best wishes.”
Boom!
The hall erupted.
All eyes locked onto Kirby.
He had driven away a hidden, fabulously wealthy queen… for the sake of an Omega. And worse-he tried to twist the blame onto her!
Foolish. Utterly, irredeemably foolish.
I stared at Kirby with icy indifference.
He still stood straight and tall, but his clenched fists betrayed the storm raging inside him..
“What’s in the past isn’t worth rehashing.”
I looked away, my tone cold once more. “Tonight, there’s something else I need to announce.”
My gaze drifted lazily until it landed again on Marcus. “I believe many of you are aware-I recently purchased a fang at the black market auction. A fang that once belonged to the ancient Alpha…”
Marcus’s POV
That fang is known as the Ancestor Fang. It is said to be the symbol of the Crimson Moon Pack”
Leslie’s voice was sharp and clear, slicing through the air like glass under a blade. The sound made my heart jolt.
I jerked my head up, staring at her, blood rushing violently to my head.
What?! She actually knew the origin of the Ancestor Fang?
My heart nearly stopped. My eyes were filled with disbelief, and my throat tightened so hard I could barely breathe.
That fang was the sacred relic of our Crimson Moon Pack, a legacy left by our ancestors, the very lifeblood of our Pack! How dare she… how dare she speak of it in front of everyone like this?!
“Wait-!”
I couldn’t hold it in anymore. I stepped forward, my voice shaking with rage. “Leslie! You know what that fang means to the Crimson Moon Pack! I’ll pay ten times what you spent to buy it back! Consider the extra as compensation from us to you!”
I clenched my jaw tight, trying to shut her down with money and take back control.
The dignity of the Crimson Moon Pack couldn’t be trampled on by her!
But Leslie only smiled.