"The mate of your heart and soul? I understand she's your soulmate. But when did she become your heart mate?" The Master Wolf narrowed his eyes and scanned Versailles from head to toe.
He was certain King Ramose didn't have any relationships with females before her appearance. And he never saw the female serpentine in any of the beasts' gatherings before the Battle of Wars.
So when had she slithered her way into Ramose's heart to become his heartmate?
Versailles felt uncomfortable under the brown wolf's scrutiny.
She wasn't a commodity, so why was he evaluating her like one?
Afraid she'd speak impolitely to the beast, she turned to her mate.
"Ramose, I want to go to the Main Hall. Will you take me there?"
"You don't need to ask. Just say it and I'd be more than happy to lead you." Taking her hand, the Werewolf King turned and pulled her along.
Master Ouyang's frown deepened when he saw the Werewolf King's behavior.
