By the time Oril returned to her chambers, she had become so teary that her face went crimson and eyes lined up with disappointment. She slammed her palms heavily on the wall and felt like destroying the properties around. She always behaved so madly whenever she got lovelorn and her admirers gave her the cold shoulders.

Even when she thought bathing could perk her up and she finally did yet she found herself weeping and gnashing her teeth in the shower. She was hurt that the demise of her alpha was plunging her to do nasty things. Although she felt attracted to me and deemed me worthy to warm her...