Alora's POV
"That's not how you treat a maid especially not a woman like you." A woman's voice boomed from behind as she made her way to stand in front of me, to shield me from the angry Mistress that had it out for me.
I raised my face to see who had stepped in to defend me from the clutches of this raging mistress; It was none other than the King's future bride to be.
I don't know her name or anything about her yet; probably because maids are not permitted to call them by their names, only titles so knowing wouldn't be of help anyway.
The only thing I was told about her was that she was his bride to be and their marriage ritual would be held very soon.
The Lycan King might be my mate but I've come to realize that he doesn't care about such frivolities. To him, it felt as if it doesn't matter, like I didn't even exist.
