His little mate

Alice glared at Kyrell's sleeping figure for some time before leaving the room. She had many things to think about from now on. Her plans in destroying the Eagle King were not that easy to accomplish. She has to take very careful steps without making a single mistake. Any blunder from her will cause her life and she would regret that. Even in her death, she would not be able to forgive herself if she does not make Kyrell suffer.

And about the wench that had hit her. Alice vowed to get her revenge for the slap that she received. She still couldn't remove that wench's haughty gaze from her mind. Wasn't that bitch so proud of being a Queen? And that too for multiple tribes. Alice couldn't help but lament about how luck seemed to favor only bad people.