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, and Agnes.

brightly at the camera.

die?”

Kalinda growled. “Hey!”

mind.” Agnes shook her

tragedy. He is the only man I

and I grew up together. I

romantic between us. I swear, Lady

stared at her,

Agnes’s expression looked sincere.

…But food poisoning?

help but found that odd.

more that she had

ready to begin your training?”

said, handing the

time to dig too deep into

“Great,” Agnes beamed.

Janet to sit with them by the coffee table

off with

sit upright with proper posture at the dining table. Avoid slouching or leaning

maid to place a needle on the cushion behind Janet’s back. If Janet got sloppy and leaned back at any time, that needle

to stay in that posture for at least 20

to taunt her when she got pricked by

and then 30 minutes

posture elegantly,

The girls were disappointed.

found that

had any lady’s training

had military training. I can stay in the bush

more than a day waiting to snipe an

faces

all knew that Janet was a

held a sword in their entire lives, let

nervously, “That…That is great. Well, shall we

mastered

up and

upper–class Lycan lady

graceful gait. Head held

walking in a

balance beam, like the one used in

asked Janet to change into her high heels and walked from one

Janet frowned this time.

was not very good with high

she asked,

had been waiting to insult Janet. She immediately raised her voice and cried, “But you walk like a peasant! No

Janet rolled her eyes.

her skirt and stepped onto the balance

body swayed at once. Yet she regained her balance at once. She took another small

BANG!

pain came from

and shoulders back,” Agnes said, holding a

blinked, innocently, “My apology. I just want

did your lady’s training?” Janet

thicker skin as a soldier than the

The girls snickered.

took a deep breath,

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