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

Chapter 207

Janet balled her fists.

Westin proposed to Agnes before?

Yet he kept telling her that Agnes was not his loved one.

What a liar.

Agnes chided gently, “Don’t say that, Kalinda. Westin never proposed to me.”

“But he wanted to, apparently. If the elders hadn’t forced him to marry a werewolf, he would definitely propose to you.“.

“No, he won’t.” Agnes said in a flat voice, “Keavy was his best friend. Even thought Keavy was dead for a long time, Westin still respected him too much to do that.”

Janet rubbed her chin.

The relationship between Westin and Agnes seemed even more complicated than she thought.

She remembered Westin telling her once that Agnes was mated already..

Now it sounded that Agnes’s mate was this man named Keavy, who was the best friend of Westin.

But he was dead already.

“Honestly, Agnes, haven’t you considered remarrying?” that Issa girl asked, “How many years have it been since Keavy-”

Agnes sighed, “5 years.”

“Yet you are at the prime of your years! You can’t waste it. Just whisper to us. If you want that lowborn werewolf gone, there are many ways to make that happen…” Janet let out a cold laugh.

She wrenched the door open and marched into the room.

Soft, ambient light bathed the room, filtering through heavy velvet curtains that framed tall windows.

A grand piano occupied a corner, its dark wood gleaming under the glow of an ornate chandelier.

In the center of the room stood a coffee table. Set on top were carefully curated art books, delicate porcelain figurines, and a vase of fresh flowers.

Plush armchairs and sofas, upholstered in a soft fabric that invited touch, surrounded that coffee table.

Agnes and her chaperons were sitting in the armchairs and sofas right now.

Kalinda straightened her back the second Janet stepped in. She looked tensed.

“You should knock! Where is your-” she hissed.

“My curtsey? You already knew that I have none,” Janet chuckled icily. “And are you atraid of me hearing anything?”

Kalinda huffed, “I am not afraid of anything! I can say that to your face: You are the third woman in Agnes and the King’s relationship!”

“Kalinda!” Agnes cried in fume.

Janet raised an eyebrow, looking at Agnes.

“Keavy is your husband?” she asked Agnes.

Agnes bit her lips, a sad look on her face.

She took off a locket from her neck and handed it to Janet, “My mate, my husband, at proud soldier of Shadow House, and also….the King’s best friend.”

Janet opened the locket.

picture inside, of Westin, Keavy,

brightly at the camera.

he die?”

Kalinda growled. “Hey!”

is alright. I don’t mind.” Agnes shook her head, tears forming

borrible tragedy. He is the only

Yes, the King and I grew up together. I won’t deny that we are close.

romantic between us.

stared at her,

Agnes’s expression looked sincere.

…But food poisoning?

help but found that odd.

there was something more that she had

ready to begin your training?”

the

to dig too deep into Agnes’s dirt. She had plenty

“Great,” Agnes beamed.

them by the coffee table and

started off with dining

with proper posture at the dining table. Avoid slouching or leaning too far

needle on the cushion behind Janet’s back. If Janet got sloppy and leaned back at any time,

that

to

10 minutes, 20 minutes, and then

posture elegantly, without any

The girls were disappointed.

found that

lady’s training before?”

have had military

a day

girls‘ faces changed, looking

knew that Janet was a

all Lycans, they had never held a sword in

nervously, “That…That is great.

already mastered

all stood up and lined

how an upper–class

measured and graceful gait. Head held high, with shoulders back. No slouching or

part was walking in a

had the servants bring in a balance beam, like the one

her high heels and walked from one end to another

Janet frowned this time.

not very good

that really necessary?” she asked, “I know how

cried, “But you walk like a peasant! No

Janet rolled her eyes.

and stepped

once. Yet she regained her balance

BANG!

sharp pain came from her

and shoulders back,” Agnes said, holding a wooden stick. Janet

I just

training?” Janet asked icily, “With

thought you have a thicker skin as a soldier than the rest of us and you can handle a few minor slaps…Or was I

The girls snickered.

deep breath, ignored her, and continued