Author's POV
"Where's Arthur?" Julianne asked his guard.
"He is in the courtyard, sitting near the garden." The guards replied.
"I guess you are here to berate me about my offer; I must warn you I am not In the mood to listen to it. Just leave me alone." Arthur said as soon as he saw her approaching him.
"And I guess my scent is stronger for you to perceive; if not, how do you know I am the one," Julianne said, taking the seat opposite him, she crossed her legs and placed her hands on her chin, staring at him.
"What do you want? You have made your point at the meeting room and have made a fool of myself." Arthur ignored her earlier words.
"You made a fool of yourself the moment you f****d me, stole my dignity and pride, rejected me, and chased me out of your pack," Julianne said t
