8. The Elders

Amara POV

I woke up to the smell of food and the sounds of people moving around in the room. I yawned as I slowly sat up, my eyes landing on one of the maids from last night. Kleo.. I think is her name.

“Oh, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to disturb your sleep.” She spoke softly as she sat two glasses down on a table.

“It’s fine.. what time is it?” I asked. She placed two plates full of food down on the table before looking at me.

“It’s eight, miss. The King requested I serve breakfast in here this morning.” She said. I furrowed my brows as I dropped my feet onto the soft, fluffy rug on the floor.

“Is he joining?” I asked. I looked over at the two plates that sat in front of each other.

“He is. He’s just finishing up with a small meeting with the Elders.” She gave me a warm smile as she placed a pitcher and a few other things on the table.

“The Elders?” My eyes widened. The Elders are the oldest of the lycans. They are wise and very well educated.

They’re probably here to discuss the fact t