WRITER'S POV
She let him in, just to see the sorry excuse of an alpha and what he wanted to talk about and she had a feeling it was on the matter of her assassination, as the bastard had not shown himself and had gone into hiding, and the only concrete source that could say his secret as the dead maiden Eloise and the countess Brenton,
The sounds of his foot deeps grew closer, as he walked in, greeting her with a bow but Anna was not moved by such, his body itched in disgust, this was the first time that she and Edwin were actually alone, it didn’t sit right with her, she wanted to wipe the pride off his face.
"your highness"
"and what do I owe this visit for, sir Edwin, it is far too early for this and you are interrupting my lessons, she called, picking up another arrow and
