Violet's POV
"If it pleases you, my lady," she orated respectfully.
I cringed, shaking my head. "My lady sounds too off. Please call me Violet."
“I can't, my lady,” she declined softly.
“I insist… no, I command it”
"Oh no, my lady!" She yelled loudly, dropping to her knees, her head on the ground, arms up as if in prayer. I stepped back quickly astonished by the reaction.
"It's against the rules my lady, I would be punished terribly for disrespect" she pleaded her voice wracked in fear.
I wondered how poorly they treated them here, I didn't care if she was the lowest in the werewolf hierarchy, she was still a person.
I walked up to her, lifting her off the ground. "Who makes these stupid rules?" I asked. She refused to meet my eyes and stayed silent.
"Lia, this is a safe space an
