Rod

“Here she is, your Grace.”

One of my Eunuchs pushed me so hard that I fell, scraping my knees and the palm of my hand on the rough floor. I gasped, my throat swelling but I refused to cry. I already have an idea of what was happening. I knew it was about me hurting Beta Emyr. I never thought he would tell the Emperor about it! Such a huge coward to feel threatened by a wolf-less girl like me.

But I know what I did was unforgivable. No one can hurt the Emperor’s subjects and what I did to Emyr was a huge impertinence which is unforgivable.

I stood from where I fell and put a brave expression on my face. Up from the platform, Emperor Aster sits on his throne with one of his hands propped on his face. Our eyes locked and he seemed unhappy at what was happening.

I look around and I am surrounded by so many people inside the King's throne room. So many unfamiliar faces looked down on me with disgust and hatred and it is just funny how people hate without knowing the real situation and wha