Protect Me Alpha King

51. Tristan

I jumped and shrieked simultaneously while glaring at the newcomer—Nobody. Did he lure me into this

alley for what purpose?

“Do you want to kill me, huh?” I asked while clutching my chest, beating frantically.

He put his hands in the air as if he was silently surrendering while his eyes twinkled in mischief.

"Why are you acting as if we are friends, huh?" I asked again.

From where I was standing, I could still hear the people selling their fabrics and herbal medicines.

"I am not, River," he answered as if he was pouting.

Nobody (as he told me) was better compared to his state before we separated. He looked handsome.

He is an enemy of the alpha king. Why do you waste your time on him?

Even if he was the alpha king’s enemy did not mean my enemy also.

He chuckled, not minding my erratic heartbeat. “Scaredy-cat.”

“Why are you here? You are a rogue. The alpha king is looking for you. After what you did to the

dungeon.”

"I came by to say my greetings. And to give you this." He pulled out a bundle of herbal medicines. "I

saw it in the marketplace and suddenly remembered you. Then found you coming out from that jewelry

store where nobles frequently entered."

I licked my lower lips. It was the set of medicine I was looking at earlier, which I wanted to buy but

stopped myself from doing so.

"Greetings? Are you my lover?"

"Lover?" He stifled a laugh but laughed throughout. "That's a wild imagination you got there, River.

Come here and get this from me."

The medicines were calling me. It would be a waste if I did not get it. I could use it whenever I had to

heal someone. But still…he was an enemy of the kingdom. He acted as if he did not kill a lot of

innocent people.

I scanned my surroundings. This was the darkest and most secluded part of the marketplace. This man

sure did think before drawing me here.

"Are you scared I might hurt you?" He smirked. "I may be the villain of your lover's life, but I won't hurt

you. I vow it," he said casually. "Come here, River."

We were mere meters away from each other. If he wanted to, he could close the distance between us

and give it to himself. But no. He wanted me to stroll towards him as if he wanted to see if I trusted him

or not.

"You don't want this?" he asked and shook the bundle. "Too bad. I spent a fortune on this one, River.

Everything here is expensive. It will be a waste if I throw them away."

I kept my silence.

Losing his patience, the rogue went to a nearby garbage and was on the brink of throwing the

medicinal herbs when I strolled towards him and grabbed it away.

"You shouldn't throw them. They can save a life," I muttered.

His expression turned softer and more satisfied. "That's what I want you to do—save someone's life.

Just like what you did for me and how you healed your lover."

How come he knows about me healing the alpha king? No one knew about that. Was there a traitor

inside the palace?

Glaring, I muttered, "No need to bring the past. And who are you referring to? I don't have a lover."

He shrugged his broad shoulders. "Who else? Black Heart. He is your lover."

I gasped and looked at him in disbelief.

I folded my arms in front of my chest. "Lover? Delusional. I don't have plans of being an addition to his

harem. Go away now. I am telling you that because of these herbs you gave me. If the alpha king sees

you, he will kill you on the spot."

He pretended to hug himself. “I’m scared.”

I gritted my teeth. How could this rogue infiltrate the palace, given the tight security?

“Stop making fun of him. He is the alpha king. The ruler of the kingdom.”

His frown deepened. "Hmmm. I never thought you were now speaking on his behalf. Why? You like him

that much?” He encircled me, observing me while I remained immobile. “Why do you like Black Heart,

River? He is incapable of loving anyone except his mate. Ah. What was the name of that woman?

Zenith?”

I stilled and looked at him. “You know Zenith?" This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

He shrugged his shoulders. " I saw her."

"When?"

"A long time ago. When Black Heart brought her to the forest, something happened between them. You

already know that something, River."

A night of passion.

How…romantic.

"You watched them doing that kind of thing? Have you no shame?" I asked, horrified. "You should have

left them alone."

The thought of Zenith and the alpha king sharing a passionate night while the moon hovered over them

felt like…a bite in my chest.

Why did I feel hurt when I imagined the two of them together? Did I already like the alpha king?

I inwardly did a mental shake. I refused to like him. Period.

How about you, River? Haven't you listened to Elijah and the alpha king's private moment?

"It was unintentional. Don't waste your time lecturing me, woman. I am a rogue, and I am allergic to

doing proper etiquette," the rogue said, bringing me back to the present.

"Intentional foot. You want to kill him that time."

He stopped and leaned closer to me as if he was inspecting me.

He clicked his tongue. "Now. I remember. You look like that woman. Perhaps that is the reason why he

is interested in you. Imagine seeing your dead mate's face after a long time and thinking it was her who

was raised from the dead."

"I look like her?"

I did not know that. The alpha king did not tell me.

He gave me a pointed look. "Oh. Is that supposed to be a secret of Black Heart? Sorry. I wasn't

informed he hid it away from you.”

The alpha king always hides something from me. Even that precious knowledge. Did it also mean that

whenever he looked at me, he was seeing Zenith?

Damn it! I refused to be someone's shadow! Maybe the reason why he quickly accepted my proposal

was that I resembled her mate’s face.

Why are you angry, River? Maybe you can use that to your advantage so he can mark you now.

A smile formed on my way. Let's see about that.

I straightened and made my expression blank.

“Why are you here again, rogue?”

“I told you earlier. You're not listening. I wanted to see my savior again. I owe you my life, healer. You

are a great asset to Black Heart. Did he know you can heal?” I did not answer. "You should keep it a

secret. Black Heart will only exploit you."

I did not have any plans to tell him that.

I turned my back to him. "Go away. Thank you for the gift."

He sighed and fixed his clothes. "Tristan. That's my name. You should know the one who gave you

those herbs."

I looked up. "Why did you tell me your name? I might tell the alpha king of your visit. He might ask his

people to look for you and kill you on sight."

"You can tell Black Heart. I do not care. I am already inside his palace. I can come and go. But they

won't catch me. I'm slippery as a snake."

I wondered where their entrance was. Asking him about that was futile. He wouldn't answer me, by the

way.

"It will only take a matter of time before the alpha king captures you. If that happens, let's pretend we

do not know each other, okay?" I asked, smiling sweetly.

"What a cunning woman." He turned his back. "We will be seeing each other soon."

"I hope not. Let's not see each other. You will be the cause of my death."

"River!" We both looked to the source of the voice. "River!"

Tristan curled his lips. "Your master is calling you. Go now."

"You're not bossing me around, okay? We are not that close."

He chuckled. "You amuse me, woman."

Elijah's voice was getting closer.

"Where will you go now, Tristan?"

The corner of his lips lifted. "Why? Do you want to run away with me? I can do that for you. I owe you

my life."

Running away? What a tempting offer. "Sorry, but no thanks. Go now. I don't want Elijah to know that

we just talked."

"He will not know."

"River!" It was followed by a clippety-clop of a horse's hooves and, after a while, saw Elijah dragging

Leah with him.

Sweat coated his forehead. "Where have you been, woman? I got worried when I did not find you." He

looked around. "Why are you here? Don't you know it is dangerous to go alone in the alley? There are

reports that the rogues sometimes blend into the crowd and kidnap women."

"I thought I saw a member of Haverstone Pack, but it turned out I was mistaken." I smiled nervously.

"Maybe they are only rumors, Elijah."

"They are not. Be wary of them, River. Especially their leader. Tristan. He will get your trust and then

betray you in the end."

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After Elijah bought everything he had (which I still did not know), we returned to the palace, still riding

Leah. The latter continued trying to throw me off her back. Thankfully, Elijah reprimanded her.

Elijah got off first and snaked his arms around my waist, and lifted me off as if I weighed nothing.

He carefully put me on the ground. "Thank you so much, Elijah. I appreciate it."

"Don't mention it. It's my pleasure to help you, River. After all, you are the alpha king's personal

attendant."

I did not know the connection between the two, but I shut my mouth.

I played with my hands, undecided on how I would tell him what was running through my mind. But in

the end, I said, "Thank you for defending me. It was unnecessary, but you still did it."

He gave me his bright smile, which he usually gave to his women. I was not saying I was already part

of his harem. "As I said, don't mention it, River. Oh. Before I forget, I want to give you something."

He fished out something in his pocket and brought out a necklace. Its pendant was decorated with a

sunflower.

My brows furrowed in confusion. "What's the meaning of that, Elijah?"

"I'm giving this to you. Turn around, River."

I glanced around. We had an audience, and they were whispering.

Gritting my teeth, I said, "The servants are watching us. They would talk, Elijah. And it will reach the

alpha king's ears. He will get furious that I spent my afternoon idling around while he was doing

something."

I did not care if they would spread rumors about me, but involving this man was out of the question.

"Let them talk. And if the alpha king says something, I will tell him I brought you to run some errand."

He unclasped the lock and put the necklace around my neck. The cold seemed strange against my

bare skin. This was the first piece of jewelry I owned and the first time someone gave it to me.

"Beautiful. It fits you, River. And the message of that necklace—bringing happiness to His Majesty after

her death."

Zenith's death?

Happiness? Impossible. All I gave was headaches to the alpha king.

I shook my head.

"You are wrong, Elijah. All I did was bring headaches to Alpha King Maxxwell. He always gets furious,

and I never saw him smile genuinely. Thanks for giving me this one."

The gold was heavy, and if the worst-case scenario happened, I could sell it to a dealer and maybe

start my life in the human world. I wondered how much would I sell it for?

Elijah beamed at me. "My pleasure."

Looking away, I felt guilty at the thought of selling this earlier. Damn. Why isn't this man acting like a

jerk so that I could hate him?