However, the Masked Alpha didn't buy it. He knew Odette must've been distraught, or at least she must be angry at him for bringing her there only to crush her hope.
"Odette, I—"
"Your Majesty, you shouldn't be sad about this. You've already confirmed it in the first place, right? You told me back then that I am not your fated mate's incarnation. Even if I have her voice, her scent, and her face, I'm just one of the fakes," Odette consoled. "I am already grateful that you saved me, and I'll try my best to be useful for you and for your kingdom."
"Odette…"
"And what are you waiting for anyway? Your mate must've been waiting for you! Don't you remember what the Moon Goddess said just now? This might be the last time you'll ever meet her again, so don't waste this chance, Your Majesty!" Odette encouraged, not giving him a chance to speak.
