Another plot

Liam sat in his mother's great chamber, a darkly lit space filled with exquisite tapestries and old artifacts. His mother, Lady Isabella, had raised quite a commotion earlier, and they were now discussing the fallout in hushed tones.

"You played your part brilliantly, Mother," Liam said, slyly smirking on his face. "No one would think anything of it. You acted as though you were really concerned about the pack's well-being."

Lady Isabella laughed, a sly grin on her face. "Thank you very much, my darling. Maintaining appearances is critical, especially when we have plans in the works."

Liam's head tingled with curiosity, and he couldn't help but wonder, "What plans, Mother?" "What should I be looking forward to?"

Lady Isabella drew in closer, her voice just above a whisper. "Ah, Liam, my clever boy, you'll see soon enough." Let's simply say that changes are on the way to the palace, changes that will secure our position and authority."

Liam's eyes glowed with delight. He enjoyed being