The Occupants of His Harem

" Aren't you ashamed? Don't you have any sense of loyalty at all? How could you comfortably stay here knowing that this man's first choice was your sister? By the way, what happened to her?" Amara asked, addressing the girl with a bitchy attitude.

She was supposed to be the second hybrid princess. Aside from a selected few, not many knew about what went down with the other hybrid princess. What was her name again? Aah, yes. Zamarad. Despite the little information about her whereabouts, Amara was raised to be loyal to her blood.

She felt furious and disgusted at the thought of trying to seduce one of her sisters' men. That was a bottom-line no sibling should cross. Regardless of her belief, she couldn't force others to think the same way. This was such a case.