"Oh... Is Queen Deli about to cry? Can't call for her king anymore?" Benson sneered with laughter. "Deli is no longer a queen, so the king can't protect her anymore."
Honestly, if I attacked Benson right now, he'd lose. We'd often sparred, and Benson always lost to me. He claimed it was on purpose, but I knew he was a weak wolf.
Still, I refused to take the bait because that was what Benson wanted. Attacking him would be a serious offense, and I could be severely punished. Vincent had warned me to be careful, and I intended to heed his advice.
"Clean this room, Deli. It smells like your lies. If I still sniff it tomorrow, you're in big trouble," Benson sneered again.
The coward walked away, followed by the other maids, leaving me gasping for air and trying to control my anger.
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