Chapter Two Hundred-Ninety-Four – Avenge
Laurel shook her head. What kind of special guest would she be? The King probably couldn't use an official's seal to invite her because he didn't have anything political to speak to her on.
She decided to introduce herself. "I'm Princess Laurel of Green Valleys and—"
"Ah! It's a Princess!" another warrior yelled. "The King has good taste! Finally, he's being a man!"
That's when it dawned on Laurel what these warriors had been yapping about. She hid her clenched fists.
"Could you clear my carriage so I'd be on my way!" She raised her voice. Her knight grew pale on hearing her yell at lycan warriors.
The first two warriors bowed immediately. "Yes, Princess." Then they said between themselves. "She might end up being our Luna so let's be on her good side."
Laurel glared at them with gritted teeth. Did that King really have no female guests that she'd be treated like such a special one?
