After Rowan excused herself to tend her patients, Henrietta took that as an opportunity to freshen up, feeling a little better that she could somehow control her wolf. But she was still scared letting her taking over her.
"Elis," she called when the servant serving her was brushing her crimson red hair.
"Yes, my lady?" Elis asked softly, awed as always to Henrietta's hair color.
Henrietta stared at her reflection and let the words came out from her mouth. "Is there any way I can go out unnoticed from this pack if I want to go to the downtown?"
Elis paused mid-way, her eyes slightly widening before she gazed up to look at her reflection. "Eh?"
"I want to hide my hair and eye color," she added. "There's something I need to do." Her eyes flew up to her rapier that was sitting on the co
