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The next two weeks passed at a crawling pace. I was constantly restless and nervous.

Amun had not kept his word because I had never met him once. This made me incredibly angry, which it never should. Because actually, it was exactly what I wanted. This man should stay away from me and act like I don't exist.

Unfortunately, it bothered me.

I spent my time with Gwen, who kept quiet about the king. She didn't say a single word about him. There was something wrong there.

Did they want to provoke me into voluntarily visiting this man?

At least that was my current thought. However, it is also possible that he was looking for another queen. Someone suitable for this place.

I had to force myself to stop asking about him or even bringing him up as a topic. There was a constant struggle within me.

I had been put on withdrawal and without any regrets.

How did the werewolf stand that? Even if I turned the wheel, I didn't admit it one bit. Most of the time I denied it to myself.

My strategy was to