Queen For Eternity.

Even if this wolf was a stranger, she at least had manners. That much Roman noted. She also noted her name- her very large name. Anzhelika Zinaida Rusakov. Roman nodded at the name- and spoke. "Charmed- I'm sure." She noted her nod of respect, it was something she didn't miss. Anzhelika spoke and Roman's ears perked slightly. Inwardly she felt pleased that word of Regium was getting around, and she spoke to address the woman's questions. "Powerful? Regium is rather new- at least under my rule. When my father ruled it- under another name of course, it was the most powerful pack in the land. It faltered some during my absence after he gave up his crown to my younger sister. Then I returned, and it is scaling its way back to being the most powerful pack in the land." She wouldn't lie and say they were the most powerful- no they were tenuously clinging to the thread, but they were getting stronger. "It won't be long until I've whipped them into such a shape that they'll be the most powerful force in all of Alacrititis." She said matter-of-factly. It wasn't Athena's fault that the pack had lost power- it was the flip flopping of crowns and the illnesses that had struck the land. That didn't matter now- Roman would raise them from the ashes.