Chapter 0390

Inside, my wolf nips me, her hackles a bit raised. You watch him, she murmurs, wary.

What? I ask her, looking between this young man and the Prince next to him who I'm not sure why - seems... much more vicious to me. Which one?

The one with the crown, she replies. I don't know what, but he... he gets under my skin, makes me itchy, makes me want to run, roll in fresh mud, climb in a river and wash myself clean. His wolf - not right...not right.

I frown a little, anxiety turning in me, because...what's happening here?

*Thank you for meeting with us," my father booms out, and my head snaps to the left, to where he stands with my mother, his beautiful Queen, stoic by his side. "Though I admit that I don't understand the purpose of this meeting - not when we have at least ten smaller peace councils scheduled over the course of the next few days of your visit."

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their Prince's right, breathes in a heavy breath, as if he's almost tired by it all. "There will be no need for those," he says,

boxing match meant to be a public sporting event between nations, an olive branch extended to demonstrate that we're not as different as we think we are. But then to

What...what went wrong?

brother, worried. He glances down at me, a

the meaning of this? Why cancel early? We haven't even

military commander, replies. "We saw everything we needed to see last night. Our

easy? But my father's voice is wary, not buying it. "Should I take this to mean," he asks, his

on a bored intake of breath. And then he exhales slowly, a wicked grin shaping his mouth. "What I mean to say is that...after your shameful display last night, with your weak champion - who relies on a woman for strength - that

to keep my mouth from falling open in my shock

infection just by breathing the same air as us. "We find your

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