CLARABEL'S POV

The moment Talia’s eyes caught mine, she acted as fast as lightning, shoving the men away, her face twisting into horror. "How dare you!" she shrieked at the guards, their faces looking utterly bewildered. "Such indecency! How dare you lay your filthy hands on the Princess of this Pack?!”

“Get away from me! I must report your disgusting behaviour to my brother!"

The warriors, sensing the sudden shift in the atmosphere, looked and saw me. At once, they scrambled away like kicked dogs while I stood there, dumbfounded. 

What the hell did I just watch? How could she manage to change the narrative so fast? So naturally?

Before...