FAYE'S POV
So I did just that.
The guard had just noticed Willie's expression, but was immediately attracted by my sudden change of face, compared to pretending to be a thin and weak male servant, my muscular-looking servant seemed more threatening.
“You are discriminating,” I walked directly towards him, pretending to be provoked. "If I remember correctly, we were invited to the new The Dark Pack, not begged to join. The Blue Pack does have traitors like Levi who are despised, but that doesn't mean you, a gatekeeper, have the right to look down on us guests from the Blue Pack.”
In order to continuously attract the attention of the guards around me, I intentionally showed some impatience and irritability, with a rather impolite attitude, and even intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the blood bag that had been cut.
Sure enough, everyone's gaze was focused on me, and no one noticed the subtle differences in Willie's restraint.