SHE WAS GOING TO POISON THE KING

Zenith saw this, he could have avoided Dawn's attempt to expose him, but he didn't do that. He stood there and let her take off his mask.

Dawn didn't really look surprised, as if she had expected this, her small lips quivered when she hissed with a thick hint of annoyance. "I know it's you."

These previous days, she didn't pick his scent because they were not close enough for her to notice this.

For some people, they might not be able to tell the difference between Zander and Zenith's scent, because they almost had the same scent, more so, aside from the royal beta and the royal gamma, the other people would keep their distance from the king.

"What now? Are you playing king?" Dawn didn't know why, but she could feel how hostile her words were.