Protect Me Alpha King novel Chapter 71

My tears retreated as I saw the great alpha king's tears. I had temporarily forgotten my pain.

Someone explained to me what was happening.

A noble, an alpha king to be precise, was crying in front of his subordinates, or slave was forbidden. The custom did not allow it. Nobles should always appear powerful, never showing any signs of weakness to anyone, or the slaves would lose their respect for them. But the alpha king showing his vulnerability in front of me was a humbling experience.

And before I knew it, I wrapped my arms around the alpha king's waist, and this time, I drew him closer to my body, silently consoling him.

My throat felt tight; I never said anything but patted his back.

I felt his shoulders shake, and as a sign of respecting his vulnerability, I did not even look at him. Or it would break the magic.

What a humbling experience. Why did the alpha king show his vulnerability in front of his personal attendant? In front of me?

'Aw. Kiss her, River. It will make him stop crying. I could not handle seeing the alpha king's tears. My heart feels like it is tearing apart. Oh, River. Please answer my call!' my wolf said, exaggerating.

As if a kiss will solve anything. This beast thought everything was always simple.

'I'm not asking for your solicited advice, okay? It's not right to take advantage of this moment.'

The beast scoffed.

'What a bummer,' she said again, using her infamous statement, and went silent.

I was brought back to the present when the alpha king hugged me even more.

We were like that for a few moments until he calmed. When he stepped back, I never looked at him out of respect for his emotions.

This was the first time I seriously respected him as an individual and not because of his status in the kingdom.

Still not looking at the alpha king in his eyes, I asked, "Are you okay now, Your Majesty?"

He gave one last sniff and answered, "Fine now. You can look at me in the eyes, River," he whispered. Crying may have taken a toll on his strength.

I bit my lower lip. "I don't...want to, Your Majesty."

"Why? Are you disappointed after seeing me cry? Men sometimes cry, River. We are not always strong."

I knew that was okay and had never been an issue.

"Nope. I thought you didn't want me to see you cry but thank you for that humble experience. I did not know it would turn like this."

The wind was getting chilly. The moon was now hiding under the clouds.

"It's okay. I already fixed myself."

I glanced at him, only to see his eyes were not puffy, nor did not even have any redness. It seemed like he did not cry.

Wow. How did he do that?

"I put some spells."

"Spells?"

"My teacher taught me once. Let's sleep now, River. All my energy is drained now."

Before I could reply, he turned his back on me, and all I could do was follow him. His Majesty lies on the bed, still not putting some shirt on his chest.

We lay on our backs while my mind tried to comprehend why he cried. Perhaps it was because of Zenith? The woman was always the reason why he was vulnerable. No one else. Maybe he missed her.

"River. Can you come closer?"

I glanced at him. He was staring at the ceiling.

"If you are cold, Your Majesty, it's better to put a robe on your body," I suggested. "It will help a lot."

"It's not like that."

And before I could say something, he closed the distance between us, drawing me closer to his chest.

He inhaled my hair. "Better," he said. "Let's stay like this."

I heard the fast beating of his heart as I lay still, trying to understand why he was doing this.

"Your Majesty?"

"Sleep. Don't talk anymore. I'm tired."