Chapter 45 Scales, Fangs And True Motives

• **Rosalind POV**
• It’s been two days since I returned the Elfgon to her mate. I wish I could say I can breathe again after Keres’ tantrums, but unfortunately, I am now graced with the delightful presence of Drefan, the King’s cousin and leader of the Milites Cruoris. Every day, he comes here only to waste my time with his pointless wooing and ceaseless rambling.
• This pest has been like a jagged pebble in my shoe. I should feel flattered, but he is not the one I’m interested in.