Taking another step back so my gaze can be levelled, I questioned the fairy King just before me, “Why send a king to my pack lands as an envoy, and with priceless gifts?” I paused, struggling with the rapidly rising effects from the heat. The urge to jump on him and sink my fangs in between the area where his shoulder and neck met.
For someone who is always in control, this annoyed me. Worse yet, is to feel this burning urge for a Fairy. Grounding the back of my teeth, I forced myself under control. Once I had enough control of myself, I continued speaking up with a question, even if he had introduced himself before. I wanted a better explanation.
I had to have it.
“I know my worth as a Selene-alpha. I know it is not worth much among the fairies. I know that the way you see us is not much different from the demons. So why?”
Fairies are a type of deceiving species.