Just his slave

“My lady, the guards are still searching for that girl, I'm not certain why you want us to bring her here instead of punishing her the right way,” Florence said bitterly as she stood away from queen Melissa seated in her chair. The air was heavy as she sat gracefully. Florence knew how Elina had caused so much chaos in the werewolf world. Her crime was punishable by death, she went against the traditions and alliances made since she was a child

“I gave her so much face, I chose her as my grandson's bride of all females because the moon goddess has blessed her,” queen Melissa remarked slowly getting up from the chair, Florence nodded with a low bow agreeing with her. So much had been spent for this,

“My lady, she doesn't deserve your kindness…” Florence remarked, feeling a bit relieved, at least the queen finally saw what she was trying to tell her

“When she's found… make sure she serves the werewolf world as a maid… and my grandson's little slave … so insolent,” the queen proclaimed