In the palace's huge meeting room was the king, his officials and the elders, sitting around a huge table which had stacks of written books on them. The situation at hand was pretty serious that it had everyone, in their serious mindedness thinking about the solution to tackle with. It was a matter about the rouges that had been disturbing the peace, of both wolves and elves in the village consistently. "Are those rouges not wolves that lost their identity, and have either been kicked out of their pack or left on their own free will?" One of the official, Lucia asked. She was an half wolf and half elf, but she had more of the elf blood running through her veins. "Yes, they are. And they are being a huge nuisance to the people right now," Xavier, an omega answered her. "Then we can just stop this problem by making sure no wolf is kicked out of the park right?" She said again cluelessly. Lucia had just joined the team after her father died, and knew not too much about the sovereign

Many months later......"The water is too hot!" Coral screamed, knocking over the bowl of water placed in her front for her to soak her two feet in. The water splattered everywhere, burning Azalea's kneel slightly because of the manner at which it had fallen."Can you see? My room is covered in water now you sheep!" She yelled again and kicked her legs at Azalea, who was trying to mop the water quickly off the floor and had dodged it immediately. That action aggravated Coral again as she glared at the maid, who remain flinty-eyed no matter what they did or said to her. It was like she was emotionless and icy cold, and never seemed to mind anything that ever happened. "Get out of this place now with your ugly looks," Coral ordered and sneered, before turning to lie on her bed. She just hated the maid that served her for every reason, in the way she walked, talked and served. Everything! The thought of the day when one of her friends had made a remark about the new maid, her flawless

Ayden had heard someone knock the door and had just remained still, because his body felt so weak and tired to even stand up. But it seemed like the person would not give up knocking, and that prompted him to check who could be at the door. Coming face to face with an unfamiliar person made him pause a bit, and even the way she was looking at him was weird. Who was she?"Good day master, I am your personal maid and I have been assigned to you to......." Then he shut the door on her face, and went to his laying position angry at himself for standing up to listen to such.Azalea was taken aback by the sudden slamming of the door against her face, even before she was able to introduce herself to him. 'Was everyone in the palace that condescending?'She had gone around to familiarize herself with the palace routes, and gotten the schedules of the served meals. As she went on around with few other maids, she just really hoped her master would not reject her. That would mean automatic ou

Azalea could hear the loud rumbling sound of her hungry stomach, and the disgusting failed retching effect it gave to her throat. It was past noon and she had not gone to get her food, among the ones that would have been served to the maids and workers in the morning. Turning to see the breakfast that Ayden had left untouched, she opened it to find a nice and mouth watering breakfast served it the plates. Without further ado, Azalea picked up the golden spoon meant for the royals and wolfed down the food hungrily. She ate every serving of the food, and moved to the fruits that had been served alongside with the meal. She picked the grapes one by one into her mouth with her right hand, and holding the book of medicine on her left as she fixed her gaze on it intently. She moved to the room window where there was better light instinctively, as she flipped through the pages concerned and centred about poisoning. Her eyes constantly wandered to Ayden's direction where he laid, to

Azalea had a long and restless night again, because of different maids with their own different sleeping habits. There were some who snored or talked loudly in their sleep, while there were some that moved from their own mat, to another's and sleep on the person. To make matters worse was that, no matter how much they opened the window in the room, it was still always stuffy. She had woken up since dawn and had kept an open eyes till the bright morning, already sure that she would probably sleep off during her service to Ayden. Right before she left his room, she made sure he wore no upper clothing, and opened all the windows for aeration. She could not afford him getting stiffened in heat through the night. Immediately the door to the room of the maids was opened for them to go out, Azalea jumped out and made her way quickly right to Ayden's room. Sure no one was around, she quickly inserted the key into the lock and opened it. She could not afford to hear rumors like; she ha