Rozen
“Who let Glenda in?” My voice roared across the fields as I scanned the weary faces of my elite warriors whom I stationed outside my room last night during my shedding. “I remembered my order loud and clear. Never let anyone come inside my room!”
I do not really understand how that little woman convinced my hard as steel warriors to bend my words and let her inside my room that night.
When I heard her voice that night, I was beaten to the core knowing that I could possibly hurt her once my shedding comes to an end. I was never shaken, not even in the face of the rogue feisty wolves ambushing us last week before the bathing ritual, but her presence in my room brought me an indescribable fear and then astonishment when she was able to handle me.
Since when did Glenda become this fe
