Rona Mai coldly watched the handsome Werewolf King walk with the serpentine stuck closely to his side to the front of the crowd, their long black robes blending as they gracefully dragged on the ground behind them.
'That should be my place.'
She thought with conviction and tightly clenched her fists, her resolve to finish the snake further strengthened.
'I just need to wait for a bit longer, then everything will fall back in place. But where is the Supreme Elder?'
Turning her head, she looked around at the gathered beasts, but couldn't find his figure even among the vampires.
'He must have changed his mind about working with me. That's probably why he isn't here."
Disgusted and angry at the beast's betrayal, she shifted her gaze to the floating giant colosseum with fierce and vengeful eyes.
'I will remember this. The vampire will definitely pay for backstabbing me."