As soon as I saw Marianne, I knew she was ill, but the essence of her wolf and the darkness she emanated left me with a million questions.
“Wow, you look like a queen,” her sudden voice snapped me out of my trance.
I quickly lowered my gaze and smiled shyly.
My cheeks flushed with embarrassment when I heard her say that. “Thank you very much. However, I don't know how to choose my clothes. Anna and Louis helped me,” she added timidly.
“I'm glad to hear that. They were both my maids, but I decided they would be more useful to you,” she said with a hint of gentleness.
Without answering, I approached her and we began to chat. Marianne was an intelligent woman and knew a lot about the kingdom. As a princess, she had been educated in finance, economics, and other branches of knowledge nec
