Chapter 17: Pheromones

*LYCIA*

If I have learned one thing about living with a Lycan then it is that I have learned nothing about them.

Reemus was nothing like Seff.

The two had been polar opposites, flanking any theory about Lycans that I had established yet.

“Thank you Margie for escorting him till here,” I told the witch who had been catering to his every need until now.

“Princess Lycia Amoret, it's a pleasure to meet you,” the man greeted me with fine dignity and manners that I had lacked seeing in Seff. He bowed a little when he honored me and honestly it felt odd to be treated with such etiquettes in this day and age.

Maybe I was more comfortable with Seff's ways.

“You should be, the queen is careful in the selection of our visitors but given our ancestral friendship we are happy to have you here, Beta Reemus Plyth,” I said, making sure to remind him of our difference in status as my mother had asked me to.

I was usually good at looking down on people but with the magnificent aura of class that Reemus