The Thrones' Abyss

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The Alpha glanced at her for a moment. Did he just underestimate the little thing? He couldn't deny that she had clutched his attention. She was interesting, not obedient, and looked goofy but she was unlike what she was showing. She tricked him just now!

"Impressive," he murmured.

The blond man looked at him, "what is your decision?"

"Let them die by the imps!"

The other one with red hair that willed their death a while ago again chimed in.

"Leon! Allow them to come, heal their companion in repaying of their aid then they must leave."

Elizabeth clenched her fists. Was it so hard to thank them for such a favor that they could rarely gain?

"We appreciate that." Replied the Alpha and flashed to the gate and crossed it.

Elizabeth kept her eyes on him, he vanished and the other side was still the same as the road. So this was the faeries' fold.

The rest of the werewolves followed their liege.

"Get inside the cart, Elizabeth."

Ordered uncle Miguel who was furious. As it came clear he did change his mind about settling with faeries.

Elizabeth hastily went to the cart, not missing the chance. Everything ceased down of a whisper when she grasped the flying weird pixies that picked the cart's door, carried it, and crossed the gate.

She got inside and a moment later, she began to move. Her eyes were on the place that once belonged to the door.

"Those wild beings, they can't get rid of me this fast."

She saw one of the pillars on the stone gate and in the meantime, the snow changed to green grass and warm air. She saw the green meadows and the gang of horses that were galloping by the lead of a white horse. The cart was fluxing ahead on a road on the top of a hill that permitted her to watch everything.

Elizabeth found her breath spotted in her chest and her mouth was dropped. The heat that was strolling under her skin changed to a chill, wiggling down her spine.

She blinked multiple times and at the same time when she was squeezing her logic to believe the scene that was stretching further, she saw the troop of green pixies that fluttered after the cart. One of them flew inside and began to buzz over her head, she jerked back, gluing to the seat.

"Gods!" She shot the word among her gasping breath.

"Heaven or hell?" She asked herself and the pixie with yellowish eyes sat on the seat, and with her tiny hands, she was checking her clothes, sniffing her. Her moves were fast and fascinating but she couldn't feel convenient in this situation that the cart was scrambling, bringing knots and twists in her belly.

After a while, the cart stopped. Uncle Miguel dismounted and strode to the cart. He was verging to keep Elizabeth near him to assure that she would not crave for more.

"Get down, Ell!" His tone was deep and rough.

"Yes," her answer was more a bleat, not a visible word.

She got to her feet and went to him. He neared his figure to hers and slowly walked beside Dorian and Charles.

Elizabeth kept her eyes on the huge stone mansion that was three times bigger than the Riva mansion. It must be their station to protect the borders.

She shook her head to focus on the presence.

"How did you know they need salt?"

Asked uncle, keeping his head and strides forward where the blond werewolf was standing, the Alpha called him Leon.

"I just guessed, the female werewolf used it, apparently, to get rid of the beast. She had a sack of it and it burned her hands. When you removed the hilt of the sword from her hand I saw the burning marks."

She notified him, she didn't want to make him more nauseous than he was.

"Be careful this time."

Elizabeth peeked at him and nodded, his expression was calm now. He said no words about how she changed as the faeries touched her. She saw surprise in Dorian and Charles' faces. They plainly saw that she wasn't ordinary.

The other two men joined the walk.

"How do you feel, captain Dorian?"

"I am fine, it's just a nail scratch."

Those wild wolves, she growled in her mind, scrubbing her teeth.

"Milady, did he hurt you?"

Charles asked, he was concerned about her. The girl could not keep that sharp tongue and scared him. Besides, they were among an army of werewolf faeries.

"Who dares to hurt me, Charles?"

She gazed at the window where someone was looking at her.

They halted at the doorway where Leon was. His eyes sparkled as they met Elizabeth's. She had the scent of humans and faeries both. This girl was remarkable and he saw it in Alpha's face that showed attention on her.

"Follow me, I hear you."

He informed, yet kept his blue eyes on Ell, he turned back and went inside. Another fae brought him a robe and Elizabeth could finally breathe, this was way better and she could rub her eyes off, monitoring them not to wander over those muscles.

Elizabeth scanned the place, everything was designed with red roses. The curtains were crimson velvet having rose pattern needlework on margins and the paintings on the walls were rare. She drew her head down as she found out all the eyes were on her while passing the hall and going to a corridor. She peeked at the harp in the middle of the hall. The faeries' favorite instrument that held magic was there in a big size. She couldn't find the Alpha, where did he take the baby? She even didn't know what the name of that baby was.

They were inside the corridor, directed by Leon to a black wooden door with a wolf carving.

He opened the door and invited them to get in. It was the infirmary! The beds were made of stone that was covered by fur. Two faerie women in thin lace that revealed their carves were tending to a wounded man and turned as they discovered the arrivals.

Elizabeth was trying to hold her laugher as she saw Charles' blushed cheeks.

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