The throne room had fewer people, as some decided to retire to bed earlier. I had more rounds of drinks and gossip with Helga and the two Lunas, which consisted of sharing our previous battle experiences and bed escapades.

“How about you, Luna Queen? Does His Majesty prefer any position at all?” I almost spat my drink as Lillian drawled.

“He likes any position, but it seems he likes the ones I’m on top.”

“So the Alpha King is a bottom, then,” Helga raised her glass in a toast and all three of them laughed. I just smiled anxiously, thanks to Elise’s presence in the pack.

‘If she dares to...