Oberon’s throne was now at stake, he did not have a heir to save his throne. Everyday was now becoming a very bad day for him, he almost never concentrated on his work and this was affecting his reputation.
The elders couldn’t help him because he wasn’t listening to any of their advices and this was now taking a toll on the pack.
He always stayed in his room, locked, wishing he had a heir to take over his throne. He was always moody and this was affecting him physically and ntally.
That evening was particularly cold. He wanted to take shelter in his room, the cold outside was biting and he couldn’t stand it any longer.
He got to his room, opened the door and went in. For so reason he felt odd, he arched his brow and looked around.
"Strange," he muttered.
He got to his bed, sat down and took off his robes. He lay on his bed, feeling tired and also despairing.
"My son," he whispered.
He closed his eyes and gulped, "What did I do to not deserve a heir?" He asked no one in particular. He had asked this question many tis but got no answer.
He heard soone groaning, he creased his brows, he sat up, "What is that?"
He listened more carefully, it ca more louder than before, he blinked, stood up and tried tracing the sound.
It was coming from the bathroom, it sounded so much like Selena, "Is she in trouble?" He hurried to et her in the bathroom.
He got to the bathroom but found out it was locked from the inside, he frowned, "It is locked," he said.
He stood akimbo for a while, then he broke into the bathroom. The groans were now very loud, he frowned and hurried to the spot he had heard the sound of groaning.
He got to the bathtub, his eyes widened, Selena was with Mark, naked!
Oberon blinked in surprise, his beta was screwing his wife!
"Mark?" He called.
Mark stopped what he was doing, he turned to face Oberon, his heart almost stopped, "Your Majesty?"
Selena’s jaw dropped, "Oberon," her voice barely a whisper.
Mark was too ashad to say anything else. Selena shrunk and looked away.
Oberon nodded and left them there. Selena panicked.
"What is he going to do to us?"
Mark shook his head sadly, "I do not know," he said, bewailing his misfortune.
Oberon was still shocked but he did his best to keep his calm, his wife actually cheated on him with no remorse.
He left his room, there was no way he was staying in that room. Despite the cold, he went outside, he was hurt, but he didn’t want to vent out his anger on anyone so he went outside.
"She actually did that to ," he whispered.
He closed his eyes and exhaled, struggling to control himself from exploding with emotions. He continued his walk down to the palace gate.
He walked to the gate, as fast as he could, all he wanted to do at that mont was to get away from that surrounding because he was so hurt.
In his wildest dreams, he never imagined Selena his fated mate would reject him, that was the least aberration he was expecting.
"Nyx never did this when she was with ," he said to himself.
For the first ti in years, he finally rembered Nyx. She was so naive and loyal to him, she never complained when he even treated her badly. All these mories of Nyx ca flooding in his head.
"After I let her stay with because she is my fated mate, she still had the guts to cheat on . She did not rember her being barren!"
He continued his wandering till he got to the woods, hurt and anger filled his heart and he was running crazy.
He got to a tree, tired and frustrated. His eyes were puffed, "Did I commit a sin in my past life? I do not have a heir, neither do I have a loyal mate," he shook his head.
"Where did I go wrong?" He looked at the sky.
"Why are you punishing ? Huh? What have I ever done? Am I bad tyrant? Did I treat anyone wrongly?" He pald his face.
"What if I said you did?"
He jolted his head up with a jerk, "What?"
He looked around. There was a small old man who was sitting beside him.
"Who are you?"
"I am myself," he smiled to himself.
"I do not understand you."
"You do not need to know who I am, but what I am here for."
"What are you here for?"
"There is sothing you need to know, which of course, you do not."
"What is that?"
"You wronged soone, that was so years ago."
He blinked his eyes, "Who was that?"
The man looked at him with intent eyes, "Who is Nyx?"
Oberon’s heart skipped a beat, "Nyx?"
"Yes, Nyx."
Oberon’s felt bad that mont, he blinked his eyes, "She was.. my wife," he said sadly.
"Why did you wrong her?"
"Wronged her in what way?"
He laughed softly, "Now, you do not know what you did?"
He shook his head, "Is it because I divorced her?"
"Probably not."
"What did I do to her?"
"Oberon the son of Alcide, you were the heir of your father, but now it seems you do not have a heir," he smirked.
"Are you trying to mock ?"
"Mock you? Is that not the truth?"
Oberon was hurt by his words, he wanted to talk back but realized he was saying the truth after all.
He looked away, "What exactly are you saying? Remind of my past?"
"Nyx had your son, she has your heir."
Oberon’s eyes widened, "She has what?"
"Your heir, but you never gave her a chance to tell you. You made a pregnant woman suffer, by divorcing her and making her live miserably for years."
Oberon blinked his eyes in horror, she was pregnant? Nyx had always been with his heir?
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