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.

a picture inside, of Westin, Keavy, and Agnes. They

brightly at the camera.

did he die?” Janet

Kalinda growled. “Hey!”

I don’t mind.” Agnes shook her

poisoning. A borrible tragedy. He is the only man

up together. I won’t deny

between us. I swear, Lady

stared at

Agnes’s expression looked sincere.

…But food poisoning?

that odd.

there was something more that she had yet

you ready to begin your training?” Agnes

Janet said, handing the locket back

to dig too deep into Agnes’s

“Great,” Agnes beamed.

them by the coffee table

started off

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

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

stay in that posture for at

staring at Janet, waiting to

minutes, 20 minutes, and then

held her posture elegantly, without any

The girls were disappointed.

found that

you had any lady’s

shrugged, “No. But I have had military training. I can stay in the

for more than a day waiting to snipe an

girls‘ faces changed,

that Janet was a

were all Lycans, they had never held a sword in their

is great. Well, shall

mastered dining

and lined

demonstrated how an upper–class Lycan lady walked.

step should be taken with a measured and graceful gait. Head held

most important part was walking in a perfectly straight

bring in a balance beam, like the

into her high heels and walked from one end to another on the

Janet frowned this time.

was not very good with

necessary?” she asked,

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

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

BANG!

sharp pain came from

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

blinked, innocently, “My apology. I just want

how you did your lady’s training?”

We are born with 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

The girls snickered.

breath, ignored