Avoiding dinner was impossible for Alora especially when The Lycan King invited high-ranking elders beside another few close family members tonight for her honor. Sierra and Andrew also came on the Queen's invitation.
And now she was stuffing her mouth with nasty foods to keep herself busy to avoid crimson like she did throughout the whole evening by staying with Charlotte but now sitting behind him she felt like someone had pushed a stick in her throat, neither she could voice anything out nor could she swallow the junk. His cold emitting aura was suffocating her and she knew He was doing it on purpose.
"Alora, tomorrow we are going to hold a fortress weekly lesson for our new members. I hope you know about the Snow Spell Fortress where we have orphans, older supernatural and unprivileged members. It was established by Erix's grandmother on his eighteenth birthday." King spoke through the clattering sound of cutleries.
