Chapter 83 Talk With The King

　　Kingsley's POV 　　"Your Majesty, may I inquire as to the reason for your late-night summons?" 　　I glanced at the imposing middle-aged man standing by the window, the moonlight casting a glow on his icy, flamboyant robes. 　　"Kingsley, congratulations on finding your Luna." 　　The king approached me with a warm smile. As I studied his face, which bore a passing resemblance to my father's, I couldn't discern his intentions. 　　"Thank you, Your Majesty." 　　"You don't have to call me sire; I'm just looking for an uncle-nephew conversation, Kingsley." 　　I frowned a bit, lowering my head without replying. 　　The king, or rather my uncle, sighed, patted my shoulder, and then returned to his desk, resuming his imposing stature as the king. 　　"Kingsley, now that you and your Luna have completed the mating ritual, it's time for you to take Mavis back. I'm sure you haven't forgotten the deal we made with THE Snowwolf Pack at that banquet." 　　The king's icy voice echoed in the room. I furrowed my bro