“Your Majesty,” I heard Minerva call him. Bryan looked at his mother expressionless while Minerva was glaring at me as if she was too ready to kill me.
My father glanced in my direction. His brows almost met when he examined what I had been wearing for the party.
“It's good to finally see you again. I hope you will have a healthy lifestyle, I heard someone tried to poison you.” Minerva acted like she cared for Bryan but I was sure she was being a hypocrite again. She might be happy to know Bryan was rushed to the pack hospital because of me.
“I am already fine. I don't think I will easily be killed by someone.” Bryan's tone was full of boredom when he answered back. His eyes were cold when he glanced at Minerva, “It's not so easy to kill bad grass I guess. It seems the moon goddess has
