Rejected and Pregnant Claimed By The Dark Alpha Prince novel Chapter 535

Chapter 535: Regrettably lost that trust

"Your Majesty, why have you called me at this late hour?" asked Ian Wildermoon, the youngest member of the Royal Council.

Raidan, the Alpha King, was seated in the private lounge area of his chamber. He lifted his head from the tablet he was holding, his expression grave.

"Take a seat, Ian," Raidan instructed.

Ian nodded curtly and moved with practiced grace, settling onto the upholstered chair directly across from the King. He watched as Raidan lowered the tablet to his side and then formally clasped his hands on the table.

"The volume of hate directed toward my eldest son and his wife has intensified dramatically," Raidan began, his voice low and serious. "Zilia has never once made a move against the royal family, yet the public refuses to see past their prejudice. The corrupt officials who betrayed my trust were not scrutinized with this level of venom. I understand that our position demands flawless conduct, but this level of hostility is excessive."

He leaned forward slightly. "I have reviewed your portfolio. You have demonstrated significant, discreet competence. What if I task you with finding the origin of these insidious rumors and determining exactly what the public demands from Casaio? Will you be able to accomplish this, Ian?"

Raidan fixed the young man with an intense gaze. Ian considered the request for a measured moment.

"I can, Your Majesty," Ian stated, meeting the King’s eyes without wavering, "provided Prince Casaio and Lady Zilia are willing to act strictly according to my instructions."

A flicker of amusement touched Raidan’s face. "And what precisely do you intend to make them do?"

"Something unpredictable, Your Majesty," Ian replied with confidence. "Since you’ve chosen me for such a critical task, I will ensure that the people understand the true nature of their leaders. Trust is paramount between a king and his subjects, and Prince Casaio has regrettably lost that trust."

Ian then outlined his strategy. "My mission will be to make him work diligently toward regaining it, and thus establish him as the next Alpha King. Doesn’t this align precisely with what His Majesty desires for his eldest son?"

Hearing the determined and confident words of Ian, Raidan realized he had chosen the best person to bring out the potential in Casaio.

"Alright, Ian. I give you the reins of my son," Raidan stated, granting him full authority. "Zilia will also accompany him for whatever assignments you deem necessary."

"Sure, Your Majesty," Ian said with a smile. "I’ll meet Prince Casaio and Lady Zilia in the morning."

"Yes," Raidan replied. "You can leave now. One important thing: no one must know about this."

"No one will. My lips will remain tied, Your Majesty," Ian answered. He stood up, bowed, and left the Alpha King’s sight.

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Katelyn brought the napkin to her mouth and dabbed it over it, looking slightly disappointed. "You brought me the dinner outside. I thought you planned something big for me," she complained lightly.

Sage lowered his wine glass and smiled, amused by her expectation. "I thought we’d start the night with dinner. You complain a lot, you know. Shall I say they are tantrums thrown by the princess?" He mused, his eyes twinkling with affection.

"Hmm. You knew what I’m like," Katelyn remarked, challenging him with a playful glint in her eyes. "Now, you’ll just keep hearing my tantrums all your life. You still have time to back off if you want, you know."

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