After making sure that King Darius was well situated on his own inside the meeting hall, Queen Dana promptly left him to his own.
Stepping out, she finally breathed out a sigh of relief at her job well done. Now, however, she had a different priority. Heading straight to Jayra's chamber, she kept her composure as she went through the previous events in her head.
She almost had a heart attack seeing her disguised daughter being carried around by the Werewolf King. She was on the verge of just breaking down and hugging her daughter, but she managed to keep herself in check.
Like everyone in their kingdom, she was well groomed enough to calm herself in emergency situations such as this. It was only a good thing that the Werewolf King didn't notice anything suspicious.
Reaching Jarya's chamber, she promptly knocked on the door. The young healer answered the door with a curious look. "Queen Dana, wha-"
