Princess ana's pov
"Do you know what being scent drunk is, Princess ana?" Keenly asked as soon as I entered the meeting room.
As his question flew over my head, I took a pause to observe the scenery in front of me. The political room was nothing like I have ever seen. The fact that it was on the pack house and I have never been here was a cause for alarm. Seeing this majestic room made me feel all different kinds of emotions. First it was the walls. I expected it to be painted with the pictures of the forest… but I was stunned into silence. It rather had a shiny blue and gold paint splattered over it to remind anyone who walked in here of an ancient pattern. If you look closer, you'll see shadows of wolves here and there. They were gold paint.
Gosh, it was so beautiful!
My eyes went to
