----Astoria’s POV----
I had been sitting and stewing in irritation for the last two hours, waiting for that i***t to bring me my breakfast. I simply couldn’t understand why Vladimir insisted on keeping that pathetic excuse for a manservant. He was practically useless—completely unreliable and infuriatingly slow.
“Ughhh…” I screamed in sheer frustration, stomping across my chambers.
“HENRY! WHERE ARE YOU, YOU USELESS PIECE OF SCUM?!”
I’d begged Vlad countless times to assign me a personal maid, but it seemed he had no interest in affording me even the smallest of comforts. After two and a half centuries, I still missed my old life—my pack, my days with Edmund. If it hadn’t been for that meddling little pup ruining everything, I was certain Edmund would have accepted me as his mate and p
