Marked By The Mad King Alpha (Phoebe and Perry) novel Chapter 292

Chapter 292: Chapter 292 Tears and Trust

The conversation between Phoebe and Jude was taking longer than expected. When Timothy came back with Harlow, who was savoring her chocolate treat, they found themselves locked out.

"But my mama’s in there..." Harlow’s innocent eyes blinked up at Timothy, as though the royal gamma was being utterly unreasonable. "I wanna see my mama."

"Your mother’s having an important talk with the queen right now." Timothy tried explaining to the little one, expecting resistance, but Harlow grasped the situation surprisingly quickly without making a fuss.

"Okay, but I can see mama after?" Harlow received assurance that she could reunite with her mother once the queen finished.

"How about we check out the garden? Want to see something awesome?"

Harlow cocked her head with curiosity. "What is it?"

"Come here." Timothy scooped her up and headed toward the garden, leading her to the greenhouse.

"I’ve been here tons of times with mama. There’s nothing awesome here." Harlow wasn’t impressed. This spot held no magic for her.

Timothy winced internally. He’d brought Harlow here because he was out of ideas, and more importantly, he didn’t want to interrupt the conversation between Phoebe and Jude—not when there was a chance Phoebe might actually persuade Jude to accept his proposal.

"Did you know you can craft jewelry from roots?" Timothy settled on the ground and began pulling at some roots while Harlow crouched in front of him, watching intently.

"What are you making?" Harlow’s curiosity sparked.

"Hmm. What would you like?"

"A necklace!" she declared cheerfully.

"A necklace it is."

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Phoebe’s POV

"Thank you, my queen. I’m so sorry..." Jude felt terrible for staining my shirt with her tears. Shame washed over her, though her fear of me had diminished. She hadn’t expected such gentleness from the queen.

"Don’t worry about it." I rubbed her back reassuringly. "Now go find Timothy and share your decision with him. You’ll both be just fine. I promise Timothy will protect and treasure you both with his life. You won’t regret this choice."

I offered Jude a warm smile, which she returned, though she still couldn’t meet my gaze directly, especially after hearing the personal story I’d shared.

"I won’t breathe a word about what you told me. You don’t need to worry, my queen." Jude didn’t need to elaborate—I understood her meaning perfectly.

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