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Alexandria's POV Well, at least I know now how jealous my king can be. I am laughing as he kills the rogue before I could touch his manhood. They say an Alpha is jealous, but a King of Werewolf twice as much. The rogue was also talking about the First Queen, and I am getting intrigued by this first Queen of Werewolves. I will have to go and ask grandma about her. It seems like she played a big part in our werewolf history. She must have been one hell of a Queen if everyone still talks about her. I know this Kingdom is ancient, and still, the cabin where she stayed is standing. Grandma even goes and clean it herself or let some of the omegas go and clean it. I look at my King as he takes my hand and leads me out of the dungeon. I look at myself covered in blood, and I wonder if he thinks l