Chapter 77

"Oh, I'm the Alpha King's packmate, I'm a werewolf. My family has worked for the royal family for centuries."

"Really? So, you've known him since he was a child?" She asked curiously.

"Since he was a young lad, yes." She agreed, "He is a great leader to us all. He really did surpass every other leader our land has ever had. Who would have thought that he'll be so magnificent? After everything he'd been through we were all so scared that he'll lose his sanity like his sis—" she cut off suddenly and bit her lips sadly when she realized she'd said too much.

Ismena knew what the older woman was going to say. It reminded her of everything he'd poured out to her the night before as she dressed his wounds. The thought of Nalaila saddened her greatly.

For a few seconds, sadness welled in the air between them. Then, Mirian brightened again, "I know you crave to use the bathroom, come on before your water gets cold."

Ismena's cheeks reddened. Holy sanitary pad, how was she going to inform this