Chapter Fifty Nine - Calm before the Clash

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"Aren't you supposed to start arranging your bag?" Venus asked Kaerlia as they walked down the streets of town.

"Good day, Your Highness." werewolves greeted Kaerlia as they passed by.

"Ahana and Hawaii will help me. "Kaerlia muttered.

"Hey Venus," she began. "I'm going to get something from that store, Why don't you walk around?" Venus nodded as the two parted ways.

Kaerlia stepped into the store and she was hit with the amazing aroma. "Ah, if it isn't her Royal Highness."

She turned to the direction of the voice to see a woman in her early forties dressed in an apron and cap that was covered in flour. "Mrs Barke." Kaerlia rushed to hug her but the wolf stepped backwards.

"Please, refrain from touching me. I wouldn't want you to get all dusty." She said, making Kaerlia pout in sadness. "You don't have to keep calling me that, just call me Aret, like those days in Nightwing pack."

Mrs. Barke shook her head with a chuckle, "Those days..you used to be the Pack's beta'