Third-Person Narrative.
As days went by, the air in the Palace changed suddenly, or so Kylie felt. Everywhere she went, werewolves were whispering to each other in excitement about something.
As her maids serviced her, there was this look in their eyes as though they were hiding something.
And it was the same feeling she had towards everybody else. It was as though they all knew something she didn't.
Now, she took a walk through the Palace garden. She allowed herself to be dazzled by the well-trimmed and colorful flowers that gave the garden a relaxing feel. It was the only way to get her mind out of boredom at the moment.
She had been wanting Nala to officially tell her that she had been appointed Gamma, but she was yet to hear anything from Nala which didn't go well with her.
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