Chapter 141


    Chapter 141: Lady of the House


    Moana


    The rest of that day went by smoothly and quietly after Edrick left for work. As the day went on and I


    busied myself with taking care of E, I eventually forgot about my anxieties about the uing pic.


    Maybe it would be fun just like Edrick said, and I hoped that E could make some friends while she


    was there. I knew that she felt isted in this penthouse all by herself, and if one good thing came out


    of Edrick announcing our “rtionship”, it was that E would no longer have to be hidden from the


    public.


    E and I spent the afternoon going about our usual routine. Her piano teacher came to give her a


    lesson, and after that we spent the remainder of the day reading, drawing, and ying. By dinnertime, I


    was somewhat exhausted, but in a happy way.


    Around dinnertime, I decided to help Selina and the maids prepare the meal. Selina chose to make a


    dinner that consisted of roast chicken, soup, potatoes and vegetables, and it was my job to peel the


    potatoes and cut the vegetables.


    While the four of us cooked, the maids and I began to chat. Selina was usually quiet at times like this,


    solely focused on preparing the meal, but I knew that she was listening intently. Amy and Lily were a


    rather funny duo, and I thought I even caught Selinaughing a little at the two sisters’ banter when her


    back was turned.


    “Are you going to another event with Mr. Morgan, Ms. Moana?” Amy asked as she stirred the pot of


    soup on the stove. “I overheard Mr. Morgan talking about it this morning. It’s so soon after thest


    event.”


    I nodded and let out a small sigh. I hadn’t thought much about the uing pic since I had been


    busy all day, but thinking about it brought back some of my stress.


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    “Yes,” I replied. “He said that there’s going to be a work pic tomorrow.”


    “Oh, that sounds fun!” Lily eximed. She was sitting over in a chair by the kitchen table, folding linens


    that had juste out of the wash. “I love pics. The weather is going to be nice tomorrow, too.”


    Lily was right; the weather was supposed to be nice on Friday morning. But I wasn’t particrly


    excited, and the maids could tell just from the look on my face.


    “What’s wrong?” Amy asked, c*****g her head. “You don’t look very happy about it.”


    I shrugged and bit my lip for a moment before answering. “I don’t know. I just… I think that a lot of the


    people who go to those sorts of events look down on me. I’m not exactly upper ss.”


    Amy and Lily were silent for a moment. Meanwhile, Selina continued to work on the roast chicken. Her


    back was turned to us, but I saw her head prick up a bit as we talked, and I knew that she was listening


    intently; no doubt she was thinking of something wise andforting to say. At first I wondered if


    maybe she thought that I was being ridiculous for being so nervous about it, but then I remembered our


    experience at the werewolf hospital and was reminded of how upset she had gotten when the


    receptionist wouldn’t serve us before the werewolf couple behind us. Selina was a werewolf, but she


    was still an Gamma, which meant that she was from a lower rank. Even dressed in her nice clothes for


    going out, other werewolves could still smell it on her. Since Gammas typically took on service roles


    such as the one that Selina was in as a housekeeper, many other werewolves often saw them as


    inferior. I imagined that it was even worse for werewolves who were lower than Gammas… And then


    below that, there were wolfless werewolves, and below them were humans. Those two were often


    lumped together.


    Finally, Lily spoke up again and broke my train of thought.


    “Well, they shouldn’t be looking down on you,” she said, sounding somewhat agitated at the thought.


    “Mr. Morgan is one of the most wealthy and powerful men on the, and you’re the Lady of his


    house.”


    My eyes widened as Lily said this. I nced back and forth between Lily, Amy, and Selina in shock, but


    both of them seemedpletely unfazed by this statement.


    Of course I had thought that I felt like the Lady of the house on asion here and there, but I had


    never said it out loud. It was just a fantasy in my mind and nothing more. I couldn’t possibly be the Lady


    of the house unless Edrick and I were married, and as things stood as of right now, it didn’t seem that


    marriage was likely.


    “Oh, that’s sweet of you to say, but I don’t think—” I began, but Lily shook her head and shot me a


    smirk.


    “There’s no denying it,” she said. “Aren’t you and Mr. Morgan sharing a room together now?”


    My eyes widened even more. Selina whipped around then and red at Lily.


    “Lily,” she said in an annoyed tone of voice, “focus on your work and leave Moana alone. It’s not polite


    to bring up personal matters like this.”


    Lily fell silent, but her eyes stayed fixed on me. She had a knowing look in her eyes, and I knew at that


    moment that it was alreadymon knowledge amongst the servants that Edrick and I shared a room


    together. Of course it was bound to happen, and neither of us had been as careful recently, but it was


    still a bit embarrassing.


    I opened my mouth to say something else, but before I could, I suddenly heard Edrick’s voiceing


    from behind me.


    “We are sharing a room,” he said.


    All three of us, excluding Selina, who was now focused on cooking once more, whipped around to look


    at Edrick. I felt my face get hot and red, but much to my surprise, Edrick seemed more nonchnt than


    ever. In fact, he was simply loosening his tie from around his neck, as he always did when he came


    home.


    He seemed perfectly rxed, as though admitting that we were sharing a room in front of everyone


    was nothing. It reminded me of how matter-of-factly he admitted the same thing to E when she found


    us in the same room in the mountain estate, and I couldn’t help but wonder why exactly he had be


    so rxed about ittely.


    First he announced our “rtionship” to the media like it was nothing, and now everyone in the house


    knew about our sleeping arrangement. I wondered if finding out that I was a werewolf had something to


    do with it; maybe he did secretly know after all that there was a chance that we were mates.


    In some ways, it made me happy, but I also couldn’t deny the fact that there was a tiny shred of myself


    that felt a bit hurt that it took Edrick finding out that I was a werewolf to befortable enough with our


    situation to tell anyone about it.


    Beyond that, however, I was just d now that everything was out in the open. We wouldn’t need to


    sneak around any longer in our own home, and that made me incredibly happy.


    And the way that Edrick’s cool, gray eyesnded gently on me after he spoke made my heart skip.