Eliza POV
It’s been so long since I’ve sat on the Queen’s chair with a purpose. It’s been years since any packs has been invited to the kingdom.
As I sit here twirling my hair around my finger getting lost in thought there is only one thing that keeps coming to my mind, ‘what are they waiting for?’
Being frustrated is never a good thing, and the longer they wait the more frustrated I get.
What have they got to lose? They are low class wolves and a grandson I have never met, nor do I want to now.
He has every right to claim the throne and I will gladly give it to him, IF he gets rid of his mate. And keep the Kingdom fox free.
“what are you doing in here?” Mario asked as he came in.
“well, I haven’t used this chair in years so I thought I will use it now.”
“use it for what Eli
