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.

inside, of Westin, Keavy, and

brightly at the camera.

he die?”

Kalinda growled. “Hey!”

Agnes shook her head, tears forming in

borrible tragedy. He is the

grew up together.

romantic between us. I

stared at

Agnes’s expression looked sincere.

…But food poisoning?

couldn’t help but found that

that she

begin your training?”

handing the locket

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

“Great,” Agnes beamed.

invited Janet to sit with them by the coffee table

started off with

proper posture at the dining table. Avoid

Janet’s back. If Janet got sloppy and leaned back at any time, that needle

in that posture for

girls were staring at Janet, waiting to taunt her when she got

10 minutes, 20 minutes, and then

her posture elegantly, without any sign of

The girls were disappointed.

Agnes found that

lady’s training

military training.

than a day waiting to

faces changed,

all knew that Janet was a

in their entire lives, let alone getting blood on their hands. Unlike

is great.

mastered dining

all stood up and lined up by

upper–class

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

most important part was walking in a

in a balance beam, like

change into her high heels and

Janet frowned this time.

not very good with

she asked, “I know how to

insult Janet. She immediately raised her voice and cried, “But you walk like a peasant! No man will want to dance with you at

Janet rolled her eyes.

picked up her skirt and stepped onto the balance

step. Her body swayed at once. Yet she regained her balance at once. She took

BANG!

came

and shoulders back,” Agnes said, holding a wooden stick. Janet glared at her, “Do not hit

“My apology. I just want to

training?” Janet asked

a thicker skin as a soldier

The girls snickered.

took a deep breath,

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