A flicker of anger in Rose’s eyes didn’t go unnoticed by Nycta. She knew her sister was mad because of the harsh word that she told her.

However, she couldn’t let her do whatever when it came to her mate. She wouldn’t sit silently and watch when her sister was actively trying to find a gap to sneak into her relationship with Dacre.

“My apologize, queen Nycta,” Rose said in small voice, she lowered her head, not to show her submission, but actually to hide the malice in her eyes. She was not born to be a follower, she was born to lead, that’s why she had a hard time...