Imara Diversifies The Beastmen World

Chapter Twenty Four Days at The Leopard Tribe Castle VIII Guardian Relationship

Gabriel's POV

As we received the news from our Queen, about Parker's injury and his mate's kidnapping by a feral, our sense of duty surged within us.

Dividing into teams of three, we embarked on the mission to locate our eagle allies, and the other team to locate the Leopard King Calum, and notified him of his son's predicament.

My companions in this task were Sampson, with his pragmatic approach, and Theo, whose thoroughness was unmatched.

As we finally reunited with Muir, and journeyed back, the Queen's request to meet her friend, Imara, intrigued us.

The very idea of encountering a female who was known for her helpfulness and compassion to the Queen was a huge difference from the general behavior of most females. Why was she being so nice?

Imara's connection to Parker's situation only heightened our interest, and I found myself increasingly curious about this female figure who had managed to earn the Queen's trust. Anticipation and a tinge of excitement loomed over us.

Queen Memi's intent to introduce us to Imara bore the promise of a unique encounter.

As whispers of the mysterious female reached our ears upon our return to the City of Beasts, we couldn't help but be intrigued by the fascination that surrounded her.

Queen Memi had kept her personality and appearance shrouded in secrecy, leaving us to rely solely on the buzzing gossip that had enveloped the city. Tales painted a vision of a female of darker complexion who's skin glowed in the sun, and hair that rivaled the finest furs owned by royalty. The imagery created an image of beauty that surpassed any we had encountered before.

Amid the stories of her beauty, the tales also spoke of her kindness and the captivating aroma that seemed to follow her. It was said that her culinary creations were tantalizing, and how she sung too her mate, evoking the feeling of a bond that went beyond the ordinary.

She said, she was from the human clan something I never heard of, not the Mermaid clan, so they were confused on, how she could sound so lovely.

Among the most surprising revelations was her choice of mate - a no stripe leopard, a status of no importance in our society. Yet, she held him dear, like a emerald of immeasurable value, and that she was under the protection of the Queen.

It was an unexpected pairing that challenged the norms of our world, and hearing about this connection, I couldn't help but wonder if she embodied the spirit of the Beast Goddess herself. Could such a female truly exist, defying conventions and reshaping our perceptions?

The scent of her presence had reached me before I even saw her. It was a fragrance that mingled with the very air, captivating, interwoven with her own natural aroma in the most enchanting way.

My heart raced within my chest, a rhythm that echoed the anticipation building inside me. And then, there she was, emerging from the shadows of the castle wall, carried in her mate's arms.

As they stepped into the sunlight, time seemed to slow, and the world around me faded into insignificance. The sight of her took my breath away, as if the very air had been stolen from my lungs.

It was as they told, a beauty never seen before, and I don't think we ever would, her skin was this beautiful brown rich color, and the sun seem to make her aglow, it reflected in her eyes a lovely brown.

Her hair, appearing as dark as the night, was revealed to be a deeper brown in the sunlight, with strands that caught and played with the rays, creating an aura of mystery around her.

Every detail of her was full and complete, as though she had been formed by the hands of desire its self. From the elegant curve of her lips to the arch of her brows, the slant of her eyes and the grace with which she moved, she embodied a beauty that defied the bounds of reality.