Prisoner Of the Cursed Alpha
The question came out hesitantly, and I felt my throat dry as I waited for the answer.
The woman shrugged, as if it were the most ordinary thing in the world. "He isn’t usually harsh with women. If he likes you, he might add you to the royal harem. That way, you’d no longer be a packless wolf, wandering aimlessly. You’re pretty, so you have a good chance of that happening."
Her words echoed in the room, and my stomach churned. To be part of a harem? I had become just another pawn in someone’s power game. The maid turned to leave, but before walking out, she gave me one last evaluative glance.
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