Chapter Thirty Six - ARYIK

~ALYA~

Aret Snow.

The so-called future Supreme Luna Queen and the Alpha King's so-called mate.

The times I was lucky to have been in the same room with her, I noticed a peculiar habit of hers.

Whenever she was nervous, she'd visit the restroom and keep washing her hands, even at the town hall I had noticed it.

It was her silly way of calming her nerves.

A silly way that would lead to her end.

~ARET~

I exited the ballroom and walked into the restroom for the fifth time this night, I began washing my hands to calm my nerves.

I look through the mirror to see Alya standing behind me with folded arms and a mischievous glint in her eyes.

“Alya.”

“Aret.” I frowned. “It's Luna Aret to you.”

“My apologies, Luna.” She says with a smirk.

“what do you want?” I asked, turning to face her while she dusted off imaginary dirt from her shoulders.

“Oh, I haven't given you my gift yet…" She trailed on, I furrowed my brows in annoyance.

She didn't really like me, and remember, she was