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Mated To The Cruel Prince novel Chapter 873

Chapter 873: Last Time Together

A sudden shift in the air had Maxi’s eyes springing open, and she jolted up, ready to fight whoever had intruded, only to realize it was Aldric. She immediately relaxed, running a hand through her hair, though she shot Aldric a glare. Islinda had been the first to crash in bed after the party ended, exhausted. Maxi had stayed behind to secure the baby gifts and ensure everything was in place, including Islinda’s safety, before joining her in Aldric’s bed. With Aldric’s absence, she had taken over his position.

In a way, Maxi was more protective of Islinda, not just because they were sworn sisters, but because Islinda was carrying the next generation of dark Faeries, opening a new era. And not everyone was happy about that.

Maxi didn’t care if she could never give birth herself. She would take care of Islinda’s child as if it were her own. After all, she was the baby’s godmother. What godmother wouldn’t fiercely protect her godchild?

"Finally, look who decided to show up," Maxi taunted.

Though she understood Aldric’s intentions and the necessity behind his actions, she was still mad at him. Furious, even.

"I had to take care of some things," Aldric said gruffly. He was not in the mood for an argument. The day away from his mate had worn him down, and he needed to be with her during the few remaining hours before the uncertain battle tomorrow.

"I don’t blame you for that, Aldric," Maxi said firmly, "but in your goal to secure a future for our kind, I hope you don’t lose what’s most important. Trust me, you don’t want to follow in Oberon’s footsteps."

Aldric growled, "I’m nothing like him."

"Really? I bet he thought he had everything under control until he lost Nova."

A dangerous rumble came from Aldric’s chest, a warning to Maxi that she was slowly crossing the line. His mother had always been a sore topic.

Maxi sighed, stepping out of the bed and walking over to Aldric. She stood in front of him. "It’s my fault anyway. I’ve been hard on you, demanding you restore a kingdom on your own. Which isn’t possible. Not even Oberon built Astaria alone. He had help."

She continued, "All I’m saying is, you don’t have to do it alone. You have a mate now. A child. The future of the dark Faeries. You’re not a failure if you don’t succeed in your mission. The gods have given us a second chance with your child. We could move away from the Fae realm, establish our kingdom elsewhere. You don’t need to lose your life or family for a vision that might be too much for you."

Aldric looked her hard in the eyes, and for a moment, Maxi thought he was considering her words. But then he replied, "Thank you for your advice. Now, here’s my stance. My child is the future of the dark Faeries, and he will grow in the land that belongs to him. He will not be a stranger in a foreign land and will inherit all that I fight for. The dark Faeries will rise again. That is all you need to hold on to." ƒree𝑤ebnσvel-com

Maxi pressed a hand to her temple. Of course, Aldric wouldn’t listen. His pride and reputation were at stake. "Do you have a plan?" she asked, knowing he always did. He had to. "Valerie will surely fight dirty."

"That is what I’m counting on."

"What?"

"Desperation brings out the worst in us, don’t you think?" He smiled mysteriously.

Maxi raised a brow. "So you’re keeping secrets now?"

"You’ve been a loyal friend and sister to me, Maxi. But this is my fight. However, if something happens to me..." He glanced at Islinda, ensuring she was still asleep. "Take her far away. You and Issac, make sure she’s safe. Perhaps then, you can create that new dream of yours."

"Aldric—" Maxi began, but he lifted a finger to silence her.

"That is your order from your king."

Maxi’s jaw clenched as if she would fight his decision, but she soon conceded. "As you wish, Your Majesty."

A slow, sad smile graced Aldric’s face. "I’ll miss you, old friend."

Maxi’s eyes burned with fury, and she growled, "Don’t start that nonsense with me. This isn’t goodbye! You’ll fight tomorrow, and you will win. Understand?"

Maxi’s raised voice stirred Islinda from her sleep. Both of them composed themselves at once so she wouldn’t realize what they’d been discussing.

"Aldric?" Islinda asked, clearing her eyes. She sat up, realizing it wasn’t a dream.

"See you tomorrow, Maxi. Now I need to be with my mate."

Maxi left without another word, while Aldric took off his shoes and clothes, leaving only his underwear, and slid into bed with Islinda.

"You’re here?" Islinda said, tracing his face with her palm.

"Yes. Let’s sleep," he said, pulling her close, her head resting on his arm, her face against his chest. Despite the tension of the impending duel, Islinda felt calm.

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