Chapter 129.

Viktor pov

That question—I hated it.

It reminded me of the past: the same questions, the same whispers, the same cruel jabs at Leona.

It was just like back then.

Those people had also worn fake smiles, some tinged with hostility, as they asked that one question:

“My king, is it true that your mate is wolfless?”

“Can you really have a wolfless mate, my king? Having one would mean every one of your