Kyle’s POV:
Rylee had been such a saint putting up with my mother’s horrible attitude, I couldn’t fathom why she was acting so childish. I knew she would be upset with me because I hadn’t told her or my father, but that didn’t excuse her treating Rylee badly.
We had walked into the dinning room per my mother’s request, and she had done nothing but interrogate my love the whole time.
“So, you don’t have any type of etiquette training hmmm? Well that will be a big problem here, and you will need to get started immediately if you wish to help Kyle rule our Kingdom. We have kept up appearances for centuries and cannot afford for our good name , and way of life to be tarnished.”
My mother just kept throwing jabs at Rylee. Insinuating that she was a simple wolf with no royal status or app
