Contract With The Alpha King novel Chapter 133

Thomas didn’t know that Elijah would not even show them any respect and would directly attack Elise. However, he was quick to use this to his advantage. “How could Your Highness hurt the next leader of the Rosenthal Family? Just what is Your Highness’s intention?”

A sneer interrupted the words he was about to say. He turned toward the sneering Cassian.

“Today, you, Lord Rosenthal, have truly opened my eyes,” Cassian casually said. He was leaning against his chair, a smirk apparent on his face.

“What?” Lord Rosenthal turned toward Cassian. “What does the Young Lord mean?”

“It seems that Lord Rosenthal is a bit slow.” Cassian leaned forward, his smirk deepening as he gestured toward Lord Rosenthal. “What truly surprises me, Lord Rosenthal, is your bias. Your daughter, Elise, publicly insults her own sister—someone of significant value to the Five Great Families—and yet, the moment someone holds her accountable, you immediately leap to her defense. Have you lost all sense of fairness? Or is it possible that you, the current Lord of the Rosenthal Clan, have already gone senile?”

Lord Rosenthal’s jaw tightened, but he kept his composure. “Young Lord Blackthorne,” he began, his gaze shifting to Elijah before returning to Cassian. “I witnessed my daughter being struck by the Prince. What father would stand idly by in such a moment? Tell me, what was I supposed to do?”

“Perhaps,” Ash suddenly said, her expression cold and calculating, “you should have slapped your own daughter for saying such nonsense. How could she speak so recklessly about her sister, calling her a whore as if it were nothing? Isn’t it because you didn’t teach her better?”

Lord Rosenthal’s face darkened. “Teach her better?” His voice rose as he straightened his posture. “Elise is the next leader of the Rosenthal Family! She speaks the truth as she sees it. If anyone has an issue with her words, they should address them with logic, not violence.”

Miyumi Huang of the Silvermane Clan, who had been quietly observing, finally spoke, her white hair catching the soft glow of the chandelier. “The truth, Lord Rosenthal?” she asked, tilting her head slightly. “Is it the truth that Lady Fiona is a whore? That she abandoned her family for status? Or is it simply Elise’s biased interpretation? Words have power. And Elise’s words just now have shown the Five Great Families that the Rosenthals’ values remain as fractured as ever.”

Lord Rosenthal turned to Miyumi, his hands clenching the edge of the table. “You misunderstand. My daughter simply spoke her mind. Is it a crime now to express one’s observations?”

“It is,” Cassian interrupted, “when those observations tarnish the reputation of your own blood in front of the most powerful families in the supernatural world. You’ve essentially allowed Elise to insult her own sister as if it were a casual remark. And what’s worse, you defend her actions as if they’re justified. I grew up thinking that the members of the Rosenthal Family are dignified. I guess I was wrong.”

“You—” Elise slammed her hands on the table, rising to her feet. “Which part of what I said was wrong?” she demanded, her eyes darting between Cassian and Miyumi. “Everything I said is the truth! Fiona abandoned us, ran away from her responsibilities, and chased after a prince. She—”

“Enough.” Elijah’s voice cut through, cold and sharp as steel. He turned toward Elise, his presence commanding as he took a step closer to her. “Fiona has endured far more than you will ever comprehend. She survived your family’s abandonment, the abuse of her first husband, and the poison that nearly took her life. And yet, here she stands, stronger than ever. If you cannot respect her for what she’s been through, then you have no right to speak her name at all!”