Veronica stood before me as I was getting up from bed. My thin nightgown, after Klaus's fiddling, was quite messy, exposing much of my skin.
"Miss, good morning," Veronica, still dressed in her butler attire, glanced over my exposed skin, still bearing Klaus's fingerprints.
"Hello, Veronica," I struggled to cover my naked body with the sheet, feeling too embarrassed to meet her eyes.
"Miss, I believe you should remember what we discussed before," Veronica's face was expressionless like a puppet's. Standing by the bed, her gaze was icy as she spoke, "Apart from the future Luna, no one else is eligible to bear offspring for the Alpha. So, have you been taking the medicine I gave you?"
Her gaze felt like an invisible whip, making me uncomfortable.
"I remember everything you said," I sarc
