Chapter 7. Under His Protection

Celestina Villarama's POV

There must have been some kind of misunderstanding. There’s no way that I’d actually be under divine punishment by the beta of the Crimson Moon Pack himself. If there wasn’t, then in that case, was the proclamation of divine punishment required to be said before the sunrise?

"Master Kristoffer!" I yelled out loud as I covered myself with the blanket of my bed. "Damn this place!"

"What seems to be the trouble, Lady Villarama?" one of the maids asked me.

I quickly shook my head, even though she couldn’t see me at all. I didn’t even think that there was someone inside my room since I couldn’t sense anyone other than myself. "Excuse me…" I called the maid, and then she instantly moved over in my direction and patiently waited for what I wanted to say. "Wouldn’t Master Siege be frustrated to see that I am still inside the pack house?"

She held the temple of her head, hesitating what answer she would give me. "Lady Villarama, I’m afr