Rosella
When I entered the arena, I felt all eyes on me and thought that there were a lot of werewolves watching me and probably staring at my ass.
This was all Damian's fault. If he wasn't stupid enough to give us clothes that were too tight to wear, no one would stare.
Except for the future Luna Queen who didn't dress up in such a tight-fitting outfit, the rest of the concubines all had the tightest clothes on, and I knew that Damian enjoyed that part because it gave him satisfaction to watch his toys dressed up in provocative clothes and get him all excited.
It was the only reason why we had to wear such clothes. He wanted to stare at his properties.
"This is so annoying," I muttered as I tried to adjust my outfit, but it stayed glued to my skin, and I thought I was going to choke to death. "Whosoever says the idea of wearing this type of clothes is crazy!" I muttered, but it was loud enough for Angelica, who stood beside me, to burst into laughter.