Third Person (Lady Ana and Lady Evelyn)
“Prince Kael of the Royal Family has announced an open call for every werewolf and Lycan across the nation. By personally overseeing this year’s Elite Blood Trial, he’s clearly aiming to use it as a stepping stone into the Royal Hall.”
Lady Ana sat back on the velvet settee, newspaper in hand, the ink still fresh enough to smudge. Her red nails tapped the page once before she let out a sharp laugh.
“Our rogue prince is still so young,” she said dryly, amusement dripping from every word. “Making a spectacle of himself already. Do they not fear getting slapped in the face when it all falls apart?”
King Aldric, her lover, had never tolerated those who talked big but couldn’t deliver.
At the sound of her voice, her son, Prince Liam, spun from the su
