"Oh... Is Queen Deli about to cry? Can't call for her king anymore?" Benson sneered with laughter. "Deli is no longer a queen, so the king can't protect her anymore."

Honestly, if I attacked Benson right now, he'd lose. We'd often sparred, and Benson always lost to me. He claimed it was on purpose, but I knew he was a weak wolf.

Still, I refused to take the bait because that was what Benson wanted. Attacking him would be a serious offense, and I could be severely punished. Vincent had warned me to be careful, and I intended to heed his advice.

"Clean this room, Deli. It smells like your...