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[Margaret’s POV]

Upon suddenly hearing such devastating news, Frantz had completely lost his mind. He began attacking everyone present indiscriminately, including his own Lycan King son-in-law whom he had always held in high regard!

"Donald, what kind of monarch are you? Your Werewolf Royal City has been infiltrated by the enemy. Aren’t you embarrassed? How are you going to explain this to ? With what will you compensate for the pain of losing my precious daughter and son-in-law?"

Like a madman, Frantz accused everyone in sight, especially Donald, standing amidst the crowd. A surge of bizarre thoughts crossed my mind as I turned and regarded him with a cold stare.

Nora seed much calr than Frantz, but by now, her eyes were bloodshot. She reached out to grip the sowhat hysterical Frantz, her voice hoarse as she urged him to calm down.

"No... perhaps things aren’t as serious as you think, Mr. Frantz! Could you please calm down for a mont? We will handle this situation as swiftly as possible. Luna Elizabeth and Alpha Armstrong might not have encountered disaster; they could still be alive!"

Clark’s less than convincing attempts to calm the situation quickly broke the oppressively tense atmosphere.

I took a shallow breath, suppressing all the doubts in my heart, and squeezed Donald’s hand, frowning as I looked toward Frantz, his face flushed with rage, and I said in a stern voice, "Losing your mind won’t save Elizabeth. If you still hope for your sister to co back alive, cool down right now! This is not the place for you to vent your madness."

"Elizabeth and Armstrong have been attacked; is that sothing Donald did on purpose? Instead of cursing those treacherous and despicable attackers, or thinking of ways to find Elizabeth and support them, you just throw a fit in front of Donald and ?"

"Are you the only one anxious here? While everyone respects you, that doesn’t an you can act recklessly!"

My tone was frigid and fast as I spoke, leaving Frantz a few steps away from looking as if he’d been struck dumb, just staring at .

Frantz hadn’t expected such a forceful response from , and it seed that Nora hadn’t either, "Margaret! I... Your father is just overly worried about your sister, please don’t be so angry with him. He’s lost his senses in his rage, but we still need to calm down and figure out how to rescue Elizabeth and the others!"

Turning to Nora, who was still making excuses for Frantz, a struggle flickered inside . Eventually, I couldn’t help but respond dryly, "He has indeed lost his senses, but you’re the one who’s been maliciously enabling him your whole life! Why are you so weak in front of him?"

"You’re such an intelligent and kind person, why have you never stood up to him? Not for my sake, but for your own, have you ever seriously communicated with him?"

"Sotis, standing by idly can make one an accomplice, Mother, do you realize that?"

As I uttered these sowhat sarcastic words, a light laugh escaped , unable to fully restrain the bitterness within. If Frantz’s open and unapologetic favoritism hurt and Elizabeth, then Nora played a role in exacerbating it.

I was saddened by this favoritism and grieved by it.

I had never thought to compete for Elizabeth’s belongings; all I wanted was a basic sense of fairness.

Frantz and Nora might overlook , but they shouldn’t be so biased and selfish when it cos to our sons-in-law!

Donald is my chosen mate and the monarch of the entire Wolf royal family. Why should he have to suffer such a nauseating injustice?

They should treat Donald as they did Armstrong before, that is my final line in the sand.

This was, in fact, the first ti I had expressed my rebellion so forcefully. I was fed up with their self-righteousness, and I wouldn’t allow anyone to slander or insult my Lycan King!

"Margaret..."

That was Donald tenderly calling my na.

I turned and looked up at him, trying to muster a faint smile, and spoke in a gentle voice, "Sorry, I also lost control today. These matters shouldn’t have been brought up in front of so many people, but I just couldn’t hold it in."

"Don’t feel pressured, this isn’t the fault of the Lycan King alone. Nobody could have predicted this; if anyone is to bla, it’s the enemy for being so cunning and sinister!"

As I spoke, Donald just quietly watched , his eyes deep and calm as if they could soothe all my bad moods.

"I know, and I don’t think this is my fault," he said softly, as though comforting .

He sighed gently, a smile and a look of indulgence appearing in his eyes.

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