Chapter 33: Secrets

ARMAND’S POV

“I never asked you to speak,” Grand Prince Ulysses scolded me.

“I apologize, Grand Prince. But I have been holding back for too long,” I said apologetically. 

“I agree,” Lowe said. 

“What have you two been up to?” I raised my eyebrows as my eyes darted from Prince Marrok to Lowe.

“Keep your nose out of my business,” Lowe snapped at me. Grand Prince Ulysses burst out laughing as Crown Prince Kloud smirked and pulled him down to sit on the couch. 

“Did you get the guards to follow Oclan?” Crown Prince Kloud asked Prince Marrok.

“Yes, Crown Prince. I did.” Prince Marrok nodded in response. “We should get a report soon.” 

“I am curious as to what kind of Lycan you are.” Randale stared at me. 

“None of your business,” I retorted.

Lowe burst out laughing. “The protective kind.” 

“Shut your mouth,” I warned Lowe, and marched out of the royal chambers in anger.