Scarlett’s POV-
Right now, Damien, Birsha and I are getting dressed ready for the feast that we are having with my father, Alastair, and the were-bear royal family. Damien and Birsha were both quite demanding about what I should and shouldn’t do, or wear. I think they were being incredibly possessive of me. We were going to be meeting the were-bear royal family. All Damien and Birsha could think about was the nature of were-bears. How they are overly s****l and have little care for a woman who is taken. Though I would not be impressed with any of the were-bears, I have two perfect mates.
I had finally decided on wearing a modest dress that still looked great on me. It was just one of the many dresses my father had placed in the walk-in wardrobe within my quarters that I now share with
