In one of the palace-like mansions of the city, a woman was standing in front of the glass wall. She was looking outside, and her beautiful face was twisted in a frown as she looked at the deserted parking area of her mansion. She was wearing a decent-length lavender dress, and the skirt of the dress had a bit of flair to it like a ballerina's skirt.
With her arms crossed and her ash blonde hair curled and set in waves, the woman looked really beautiful, and she would have looked even more beautiful if she were not wearing a scowl on her face. She turned to look at her maid and then said to her, "Where is he? Was he not supposed to come here at eight?"
The maid lowered her head and replied in a soft voice, "We received a message from the Red Blood Hill pack. It seemed like there was an emergency, and the alpha of the pack was delayed because of that. He will be here in forty minutes, Miss Jules."
