---- The man...
the one who got punched Wasn''t a werewolf.
I look lower to find he had legs of a kangaroo.
He...
he was a Cret.
The werewolf guy wasn''t done.
He picks the Cret up and again ms his fist on his face.
People wereughing, some even adding dramatic sounds and cheering.
And I stood there, frozen.
" Get up.
Hit me back.
You know what? You should be honoured I am even touching an untouchable like you." " You people never deserved to be brought back but you see because of the generosity of our dearest King? We are allowing you to breathe with us.
To enjoy the sun and eat like a proper man.
Bloody learn to stay in your ce and you know where it is?" Grabbing him from his neck, the werewolf makes the Cret rub his nose on his shoe.
And I see the Cret crying.
Begging.
---- ee = My mind was a whirlwind.
Struggling to believe what I was seeing.
Iremember clearly what that counsellor told Adrian before I came here.
He said Crets were getting treated equally.
Xavier has given them propernd and luxuries.
They are getting respect But this doesn''t look like it The crowd starts hooting, enjoying the degradation of the Cret and I feel something I never thought I would feel for a creature.
A sense of protectiveness.
Without giving a hoot to the consequences.
I step forward, my voice loud enough to make all the cheering die down in a second.
ou "Stop.
What do you think you are doing ---- Chapter 153 " Stop.
What do you think you are doing?" "Mrs Sierra." The werewolf speaks.
Tilting his head to look at me and I grind my mrs to look back at him.
" Queen Sierra." I repeat for him and that smile on his lips vanishes.
Looking down at the Cret weeping, I crouch down to his level to help him get up.
Tle immediately folds his hands to cower back.
"I didn''t mean toie hereie.
I swear I wasn''t aware a pureblood partie was going on here...
If 1 knewa I wouldn''t." "He doesn''t even know how to speak.
Comie.
hereie..partie...
why don''t you go take your pussie and go to mommie?" The werewolf jokes and everyone cracks up.
The ---- eee = Cret bows lower in shame and my fists clench.
"Enough!" " But Queen Sier-" I showed him my hand and he knew better not to speak.
"T said enough!" Thelped the Cret get up to his full height and I just realised he was around 5 feet taller than everyone here if didn''t slouch like that.
T ces my hand on his back and he looks back at me cautiously.
" What''s your name?" "Renolds M-y Q-ueen." "Calm down Renolds.
You did nothing wrong bying here.
This party is not just for purebloods.
It''s for everyone.
Werewolves and Crets alike." "We are living in an equal world.
No one..." Looking back at the werewolf who hit him.
Iplete.