Emira stood quietly at the side, her back close to the stone wall, her head still lowered. Yet, despite her lowered gaze, her eyes strayed, drawn almost against her will to the gathering before her.
She'd been apprehensive about coming here, especially after receiving the dress and coat and instructions from Prince Zen. While she thought that the shirt dress was beautiful, if a bit short, she knew it had something to do with the beautiful woman sitting on top of the podium between Alpha Lance and Prince Zen.
She'd felt the laser like gaze on her the moment she had turned to look at her, without even glancing up. Lady Ramona was angry... And her anger was directed at her.
Prince Zen wanted her to make Lady Ramona jealous and make her see Prince Kael in a different light, while Prince Kael had already warned her to steer clear of his mate and not make trouble. How was she supposed to accomplish both tasks?
