Oh Zee Sirius thought, entirely unsurprised, but disappointed by her response. He knew her attitude was going to get her into trouble, her blatant lack of respect for anyone but Deathbelle was suicidal in the Ashen Empire. Pandora could be heavy handed with her slaves, and wasn’t aboving showing some teeth. She was one of the ones that had helped mold him into the respectable slave he was today, and in return he seemed to have earned a tiny piece of her respect.
“You Grace, this is Zee, handmaiden to the Empress” he explained softly to Pandora, ignoring Zee’s honey-sweet response entirely. Of course, it was too much to hope that the Klein would do the same. He continued to hold his tense muscles at the side of the superior wolf, uncertain exactly what path Pandora would take from here, but certainly expecting something
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