Princess Ana's pov
“Wolves, are you ready!” I screamed.
“Yes, princess!” Ygus joined a hundred wolves, those who said they would stay to protect the pack. It was thoughtful of them. Who was to deny their passion to protect their families, already safe in the bunker?
“Don't be rude, Ana. You are here too. Tell me, what are you protecting?”
“Nothing.”
“Wrong. You are protecting your throne. That is how you should see it because if your father loses this war…” she trailed off.
I swallowed. “I'll become a slave.” It was a hard pill to swallow. What could I do? This question was immediately answered by my dear Soso who chose to be insensitive now. Every time she decided to say something, I knew it may not be in my favor. “Maybe, a slave is not so bad.”
That was my mistake. I could almost
