CLAIMING HIM AS MINE

"And then we will have to prove to her that she is not fit to be a mate or a queen..." One of the ladies said.

"She's such a lowlife," another claimed.

They made a toast and sipped from their glasses.

Regardless of how they displayed their stupidity, I kept on eating... I have not eaten a nice meal in the past few days.

"I can't believe he reclaimed the messy bitch I rejected, hmph," Gavner said with a clenched jaw as he narrowed his eyes toward me.

"Well, they suit each other." They're messy and clumsy. They always take positions that don't belong to them."

Wow! That statement.

I finally understood where all the hate was coming from, and I suddenly had the urge to speak up for Horace. I wanted to teach them a lesson.

"You must have heard that your mate is an illegitimate son, who stole the throne from me, his elder brother?" Gavner asked me as he dropped the wine glass on the table.

I have held myself back enough. "I think it's unproductive of you to dwell on rumors because