Ulva narrowed at Ava.
That insult was indeed something that hit her core. How could a young witch who—
Her thoughts halted when she thought of Baba.
How could she underestimate Babaylan's student?
"Then what are you planning to do?" One of the Alpha's asked.
"Ah… forgive me for my insolence." Ava smiled amicably at everyone before bowing at the King and Queen. "I am Ava Woods. I currently serve his highness
Matthew Graydon. The heir to the Lycan throne."
"Oh! His Highness Matthew's witch!"
"Isn't he the prince who didn't even bother to see us?"
Ava smiled. "Please forgive his highness for his actions. When he heard the extent of the rogue's attack, he was unable to stop his curiosity. Right now, he is currently in your lands. He wanted to see the rogues and the damages that they have caused you." Ava looked at Ulva. "You see… his highness Matthew is not someone that would sit behind his desk and read reports. He is a man of action."
