The Princess strode down the hall with a proud smile on her face as she hummed a light tone beneath her breath.
She saw that the werewolf was still standing in the same spot he had been when her father had ordered him not to move.
~Hm, what a loyal servant~ the Princess thought as she walked up to him.
"Unfreeze" she poked his arms and he glanced up at her.
"Don't worry, Father isn't anywhere close, you can unmove from that position now," she smiled and tapped his cheek.
"Great, I should be leaving now, right?" He said and she could notice he was barely holding in his smirk.
"Going where to, my pretty slave? Have you forgotten you are mine already?" the Princess smirked.
The werewolf said nothing but stared, or mare like glared at her when the words left her lips.
