Kidnapped and Rejected – The Return of Alpha’s Luna by Moon Claw

Chapter 205

Agnes’s body trembled on the ground,

She stared at Janet as though she was some sort of a monster.

“Agnes!”

Westin rushed to help Agnes up. He touched her shoulder to make sure that she didn’t have a broken bone and then cried out to the others, “Get Lady Agnes to the medical room!”

Servants rushed over, along with the maid that Janet met in Blood Moon Pack, Fatima.

Together they supported Agnes’s delicate body.

“Let’s go, my lady,” said Fatima as she cast a resentful look at Janet. “Let’s go, my la

“Don’t blame Janet, Westin.”

Agnes tucked at Westin’s sleeves before being taken away. There were tears in her

eyes.

“She didn’t know about our tradition…I should have warned her before I poured the water…it was entirely my fault,” she sobbed.

Westin comforted her and promised her that he would come over and check on her later.

When Agnes was gone, he finally turned to Janet with a cold face.

“We welcome our guests by sprinkling water onto them. It is part of tradition,” he said.

Janet snorted, “She didn’t sprinkle. She poured. An entire jug of water. Or is insulting

your guest part of your tradition?”

Westin frowned.

Just then, a grey–cloaked man stepped out of the crowd and said in a booming voice,

“The Lycan’s castle is a sacred place. We splash water onto the outsiders to cleanse their bodies and souls and to prepare them before entering the sacred land. Your behavior was disgraceful, Miss Manning, and it was all because of your ignorance.”

Cleansing her soul?

And her ignorance?

Janet let out a sarcastic laugh.

These Lycans were even more arrogant than she imagined!

“Your King chose me, a werewolf, to be your Queen. So I am not an outsider. You all are my subject,” she said in a freezing tone. “And to be perfectly clear–my soul DOES NOT need cleansing.”

“It is just a tradition-”

“If you want me to respect your tradition, you will first learn to respect me, your future Queen.”

The muttering crowd lapsed into silence.

good lesson on curtsey, my King. We can’t present her to the

aware,” agreed Westin a

Janet’s wrist

made a way for them to come through, bowing

are dismissed!”

forcefully. She could hardly keep up

front yard, into the vast foyer,

a fancily decorated maze. Janet could

castle was

of the delicate tracery on the balconies, the stained–glass windows that sparkled like gems, and the glided mirrors and artworks that

closer look, she

the door behind

we had

“Yes, a deal.”

“You asked me to play your mate,

did

is

Westin’s eyes, “Agnes is not my

Janet shrugged

was not going to

could deny all he wanted. But she already sensed something

LWO.

said, “The elders hold a really high position in

my way of survival. If you want a puppet that allows you to pull the strings however you want, you should release me and find

that he could change his mind and

choice for him.

an eyebrow,

bad. I want you. Only

out a sign

want my instruction. Fine. Go out there and see how many days you can last in this castle. You will come back and beg for my advice in the end,” he said in a rather condescending

her eyes, “Are we finished here? Where is the dining hall? I am

impatiently and

are not coming with

around, smiling coolly, “You said you didn’t want a chaperone. I respect that. Go to the dining hall and make yourself acquainted…Oh, there will be lots of elders

and closed

Janet snorted.

thought a couple of elders could intimidate

couldn’t be more

took a little walk around the

were flimsy long dresses like the one that Agnes wore. And they

her to dress

simply took a casual look at those clothes and

leggings and sneakers, Janet opened the bedroom

room.

hallway and asked for the way

her and asked, “Aren’t you going to get changed

hands in her pocket casually, “No. Something wrong

be a formal dinner

happy with the clothes t have on right now. Show me the

her tips into a

not to comment and