|| UNDER EDITING PROCESS || " You...you didn't mark me...how can you claim me like that...." Everrett stuttered, sweat forming on her forehead. " Tsk...My naive Mistress...I don't use my canines to mark someone... It's my eyes who set the claim.." Fredrick replied with a crooked smile, the scar on his face turning visible under the light of the chapel. ___________ Born as a princess, Everrett Quintrell had never received the status of a princess. Because of her controversial birth, she was always left behind by her five sisters, mistreated by all until she became the biggest pawn of her king father. The kingdom of her father had faced a great challenge when the last lycan heir, Fredrick Silvester, rumoured to be the dark prince came back for his throne. Ruthless, bloody and merciless, Fredrick had no intention except revenge for all the Lycans that lost their lives. Will their entangled fate let them love each other or destruction was evident?
Everett went to the bath first. She had no idea how she could accompany the king in his bathing It had always been the group of female omegas. Not daring to provoke his anger, Everett headed for the bath all by herself only to be stopped by a group of omegas. The women around her age stopped her from entering, their sharp voices startled her,
" Excuse me, This isn't your place to enter Have you lost your way?"
Everett blinked her eyes nervously before muttering in a low voice,
" But the king wants me. I am here by his order.."
The elder girl laughed, looking at her other fellows mockingly,
" Look how lying this woman is! Our king has never let anyone enter his bathing area. He only wants us to bring his materials to him timely yet this girl dreams that she was invited by the king here. Huh? Who are you fooling girl?"