Chapter 20. Real Princess and Her Poor Mate

Princess Anabelle’s POV

“Father, how long is it going to take her? We haven’t heard anything from that thing and so far we are left in the dark. Choosing her was a wrong idea!” I half yelled, shaking my foot with disdain.

It’s been weeks and no news from the tramp. I knew it. She has gone to enjoy the glamorous life that comes with being a princess and forgot her mission so soon. What do you expect from a dog used to eating off the floor, a hungry maid?

“The spy I sent made mention she’s currently battered to the point of death. I’d send a scroll soon once the spy brings positive news.” Father says in his study writing on a scroll.

“She deserves to die! Weak and lowly forbidden Omega. Why are you taking this lightly father? I want to go instead. I’m fearless and can handle anything. I can’t wait to detach Dargan’s blood sucking head from his neck.”

I hated the Alpha with so much passion. He killed our supreme Alpha. He isn’t worth being the supreme Alph