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King Bowen had been occupied with the security preparations for the coronation event.

He has tapped werewolves from other packs who were known for their hunting and spying expertise.

He has formed a number of committees for the hunt of the elder witch.

The coronation night is just the start, a bait that he hopes the witch will audaciously take.

With Isolde's leadership, witches were invited to help in the quest. Witches answered to the call for different reasons.

Some were in it for the reward, glory, and to stay in the good graces of the werewolf king.

Some knew the danger that one black witch could cause the entire witch kingdom especially that the alpha king is out for justice for the crimes against the royals.

Even the witch queen has pledged help and support to the capture of the elder witch. She dare not risk the peace between kingdoms. She, herself, has had predicaments with this powerful elder witch. The witches called him The Unseen for he is too slick to be captured.

Queen Sara, herself, poured half of her time in search for the enemy. She has employed young and bright werewolf students who are tech savvy. They searched over the internet news articles, blogs, even far-fetch tabloid stories that involved magic or unexplained phenomenon.

The other half of Sara's time and efforts was spent in organizing the lenkacea flowers harvested at Stone Pack.

Alpha Davos has been a great help in this front.

There had been a small resistance from Stone pack members about surrendering the flowers to the royal pack but one growl from the alpha king stopped it all.

Sara's task was critical. Winter is fast approaching. Like any plant, the snow stunts the growth of the lenkacea flowers. They do not wither and yet they do not grow further. They remain alive but stagnant. Like bears, it was as if the flowers hibernate.

Safekeeping, distribution, and logistics prove to be a tough job after all. But Sara is proud of every little progress she makes.

What better color motif for the coronation than black and white!

Sara was in white gown embellished in black leaves and vines. Fresh roses of different colors were added to make the gown a little festive in the eyes.

Bowen was clad in an immaculate suit of black, nave blue, and white color. What more befitting, symbolic, and also poignant than to add a lenkacea flower on his attire!

The werewolf royals were a sight for sore eyes. The pair looked majestic and dignified.

Beta Adar, as expected, had the honors to present the royals.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, esteemed members of our pack, noble royals of neighboring kingdoms, honored guests, today marks a new chapter in the history of the werewolf kingdom.

It is a moment of pride, unity, and strength as we gather to honor the crowning of our new leaders — the Alpha King Galdor Bowen Vargblom and Luna Queen Sara Angela Martins-Vargblom.

As I place the crowns on their heads, may they lead with courage, wisdom, and compassion — qualities that make not only leaders but the very heart and soul of this kingdom.

Their bond is a reflection of what we, as a family, stand for: loyalty, strength, and love.

May the moon goddess, Selene, bless them and keep them together.

For together, they are a force unlike any other.

They complement each other perfectly, their unity making them stronger than the sum of their parts.

Under their leadership, we will rise to new heights, face challenges with unshakable resolve, and create a future filled with hope and prosperity for every member of our kingdom!

The crowd shouted, applauded, and gave their full approval. The children's choir from Sara's pack from the south begun singing. Their angelic voices were carried through all corners of the throne room. Sara fought a tear as she remembers Abby.

The king and the queen addressed the guests, a strong one thousand eight hundred. They kept their speeches formal and friendly.

It was a solemn yet quick ceremony. The werewolves would rather spend the rest of the time in celebration than in boring speeches. Dinner soon followed, then dancing, flirting, and gossiping.

Bowen and Sara were constantly greeted and congratulated. They have well wishes that could last them till the next winter! The presents and offerings were already overflowing in the palace lobby.

Little did the guests know that they were being closely monitored by CCTV cameras, undercover agents, and disguised warriors. Magic spells were casted to add protection as well.

"Do you really think the elder witch is foolish enough to show himself here?" Sara whispered her question to Bowen.

"Brazen, not foolish." Bowen replied. "If he is not here, he cowardly sent a spy most probably."

"Oh, how I wish this will be over soon, this hunt for the villain." Sara sighed.

"It's a matter of time, now. No one stays unseen nor perfectly cautious forever." Bowen confidently stated. "Do not worry too much, my radiant queen. You have better priorities to look out for." Bowen stroked her belly as Sara blushed in the tenderness of the gesture.

"I can't wait to bring them out into this world. I am so excited to hold them and smell them. Oh, Bowen, they will be so loved." Sara beamed.

"Indeed, they will be loved and protected. What fortunate pups to have you as their mother!" Bowen praised.

"And you, as their father and king!" Sara returned.

Their interlude was interrupted by more well wishers. Someone with soft hands took Sara's arm to her surprise. Bowen was almost ready to pound on the person who fearlessly touched his mate.

"Woah! Chill! It's just me!" Bowen and Sara was shocked to see Trin!

"Trin! You said you couldn't come. Oh my, what a delight!" Sara quipped and embraced Trin.

A large man grunted at Trin's back.

"Yes, yes, I have not forgotten about you!" She faked her annoyance. "Alpha King Bowen, Luna Queen Sara, congratulations! I am so happy for you two. And if you please, meet my mate, Alpha Edu!" Trin introduced.

Alpha Edu smiled and extended a hand to the royals. "What an honor to finally meet you my king, my queen!" He said.

Sara and Trin exchanged juicy looks. "Okay, Trin you have to come with me. Let's find Isolde and drink to our fortunes!" Sara squealed.

"Uhhhmmm, my love, remember your special diet." Bowen tried to covertly remind Sara that she can't have alcoholic drinks.

"Yes, my king. Copy that!" Sara assured then pulled Trin away.

Sara, Trin, and Isolde were in a private parlor. Drinks, both alcoholic and not were served. Food was spread on the center table. Their laughter could be heard outside despite the door being shut.

"What a massive alpha you got there, Trin! How do you manage?" Isolde asked slyly.

"A girl's got to do what a girl's got to do! Managing big things, proved to be one of my discovered talents!" Trin jest as the ladies laughed. "Look at you talking, Sara and I just caught you rubbing the knobs of that general! Bad, Isolde!" She accused as if scandalized.

"General looked so yummy, can you blame me? Sir, yes, sir!" They cracked up again. Isolde sighed, "well, my Trin-Davos ship has completely sunk, so it seems." Isolde pouted.

"Davos will find his mate soon. He deserves the best. He is a good man." Sara added.

"Hey, what do you mean? Since I am not Davos' mate, I am not the best?" Trin teased, munched on some crackers, then took a serious tone. "But Queen Sara, I moved mountains to attend tonight because I need to tell you something personally."

Isolde and Sara straightened up. When Trin turns serious, they know it is serious.

Trin continued. "The news about King Bowen looking for the elder witch, the one called The Unseen, has reached my pack.

When I was inducted as luna, I saw one attendee.

She looked so familiar. She has grown old, yes, but her facial features were unforgettable.

I then realized that the woman I saw was the same woman who was with my witch godmother when she had me wear my cursed bangle!

I am sure, both my godmother and that woman were minions of the elder witch! "

Finally, a good lead. Sara realized.

"We need to tell the king!" Isolde reacted.

"Tomorrow." Sara said in resolute. "We cannot give a hint of anything to anyone. We do not know who is friend and who is foe. Let the night go through as it should be."

The ladies were about to leave the room when an explosion outside the palace was heard. The ladies ducked as their hearts beat double time. Sara instinctively held her belly.

"Sara!' Bowen boomed.

"Bowen!" She replied. "What is happening?"

"Stay with Trin and Isolde. Do not leave this room, do you hear me? The warriors have this room covered. I will get you, soon!" Bowen hurriedly instructed.

Sara's tear fell. "Bowen..." Bowen took off before Sara could say more.