Chapter 17: It's Only So Fickle!

Zira’s POV

The

queen dowager’s chambers were on the palace’s south wing, which had me walking

for close to forty minutes while being flanked by the three men.

Two of

them stayed beside me, while one stayed behind me, his presence looming and

making even my wolf uncomfortable.

Unlike

Ronan’s chambers, as soon as we were in front of her chambers, a long row of

omega maids stood with their heads bowed while giving me sneak peeks.

The

whole place was like an entire world of its own, with so many bustling around.

But despite all of that activity, the moment the maids caught sight of the

three men, their gaze immediately turned toward me.

They

had varied reactions, with some deciding to look away immediately and some

deciding that staring as much as they could was what they wanted.

“Nora,

the queen dowager sent us to bring her here,” the man behind me said to a

middle-aged woman standing in front of a thick door. You can take her in from

here, said the woman.

The

woman they called Nora nodde