Chapter 133. Orion’s Regret

Orion’s POV

How dare she?

How dare Aria---- a child he birthed ---- dismiss him like he was some beggar and not the alpha he was.

He was being treated like a petty wolf instead of her father. She should respect him, not try to lord over him.

Orion clenched his fists, in his anger, he had partially shifted, and his sharp long claws bit into his palm with so much force, it drew blood. But he did not care, he kept on marching forward, intent on making sure Aria knew exactly what he thought about her words.

“Do you really think you can cast me aside so easily?” he growled, his strides long and filled with purpose, his loud voice thundered across the vast empty chamber, “You are still a child, Aria,” he continued speaking, his rage threatening to explode, “A child who knows absolutely nothing about power or how to rule. You have no right to --”

Orion kept on rambling as he approached her.

But Aria was as composed as the weave itself; She d