LYALL:
"Has she been found?" I asked as soon as I walked into the dining room.
A few guards were situated on each corner of the room and as soon as I entered, they all moved towards me. "Not yet, your majesty. She is yet to be found."
I caught Sheila staring at me while she was eating her food. Thankfully, Mason wasn't here to anger me further. I would have driven my fist into his nose after reminding him to be sensible for once.
"And no one has caught her scent yet?" I looked from one guard to the other. They shook their heads to affirm my statement as correct. "Why?! Why hasn't no one found her? Is something f*****g wrong with you all? Weren't you taught to follow people through scents? Why is this one hard to achieve?"
"Lyall," Sheila called to my attention. "You need to calm dow
