Lacy took a look at the outfit laid out on the bed, her nose scrunching in absolute disgust.
“The King asked you to bring this to me?” She asked for confirmation.
“Yes ma’am, he did.” Came the answer.
He wanted her to wear… this?
The skimpy outfit barely covered anything for crying out loud, and to be very honest, every part of her was just screaming, itching to boycott the entire thing altogether.
But, she had signed an agreement.
It was really the only thing holding her back in that moment, for even though she had barely started, Lacy already felt like quitting.
The human girl’s mind flitted back to when the Alpha King had so rudely barged into her room, her mind taking note of the fact that for the first time since meeting him… since recognizing him as her new mate, her hatred
