One hundred and Thirty-Five

Naomi

Violet! Violet!! Violet!!!

Grrr!

The pen in my hand almost broke and I was sure I was scaring poor Cecil with how I look like a raging bull at this minute.

We were in my private office, which was a section of my own personal quarters, where the baby will be nursed when I conceived.

I liked the space, it helped me think. And also work.

Yes, I already started some of my Queen duties like handling the upcoming celebration for the royal anniversary.

But with what Seth had told me, Violet was going to work with me, I knew she had something to do with it.

And I hated it. I tried not to, but I did.

She had a plan, because for her to request to be a part of this, she had something cooking.

I wouldn't let her soil my reputation in the presence of the Alphas and Lunas, and Luna Tia and Alpha Asher. No way.

This was my first official duty as Queen, and i had to make sure it goes perfectly.

"Your highness, I asked if you were ready to speak to the chef and the maid in charge of acquir