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.

of Westin, Keavy,

brightly at the camera.

he die?” Janet asked

Kalinda growled. “Hey!”

shook her head, tears forming

poisoning. A borrible tragedy. He is

Yes, the King and I grew up together. I won’t deny

us.

stared at

Agnes’s expression looked sincere.

…But food poisoning?

but found that odd. And a bit

more that she had

to begin your training?” Agnes

the locket back

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

“Great,” Agnes beamed.

sit with them by the coffee table and

off

proper posture at the dining

back. If Janet

asked Janet to stay in that posture for at

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

minutes, and then 30 minutes had

posture elegantly,

The girls were disappointed.

Agnes found

had any lady’s training before?” she

shrugged, “No. But I have had military training. I

more than a day waiting to snipe

girls‘ faces

knew that Janet

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

nervously, “That…That is great. Well, shall we practice walking?

already mastered dining

all stood up and lined up

how an upper–class

with a measured and graceful gait. Head held

part was walking in a perfectly

had the servants bring in a balance beam, like the

her high heels and walked from one end to

Janet frowned this time.

very good

necessary?” she asked, “I

immediately raised her voice and cried, “But you walk like a peasant! No man will want to dance with you at the ball if you don’t

Janet rolled her eyes.

picked up her skirt and stepped onto the balance

her balance at once. She took another small step, looking carefully at

BANG!

sharp pain came from

back,” Agnes said, holding a wooden stick. Janet glared

blinked, innocently, “My apology. I just want to fast–forward your

lady’s training?” Janet asked icily, “With people hitting

grace. And I 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.

a deep breath,