Claimed by My Enemy Alpha Mate
A rare sense of panic appeared on her face.
"Is that what Klaus said?" The princess still wore that half-smiling expression.
"No, Your Highness," I smiled again at the princess, trying to convey my innocence.
Veronica certainly hadn't told me about the princess's identity. But during Ron's gathering earlier, an Alpha had said something. "Alpha Klaus has rejected the princess before." That sentence stuck with me.
In Klaus's castle, only the princess could punish his slaves so recklessly.
"No one told me your identity, but who else in the werewolf world could possess such noble demeanor but you?" I looked at the princess on the stairs, her lips slowly descending, her face now covered in indiff