Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan Chapter 21

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 21 The Montenero’s New Apprentice

Tanya’s POV:

I turn towards Lily, surprised by the chill in her tone. I’ve never seen her be openly hostile before, but when I look into her eyes, it’s not just anger that fills them; it’s fear. What could she possibly be afraid of? I can’t figure out what’s going through her mind, but I don’t get the chance to ask her. Ayana leaps at the opportunity to accuse me once again, yelling in my face.

“So, she’s not a murderer, but she’s a thief!” she cries.

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Eric and Marco help Cathy to her feet as the princess slowly begins to recover. Still, Ayana is relentless in her efforts to make me seem like the villain.

“That extraordinary perfume, you took it from Lily’s family! They recently showed Montenero’s custom perfume collection at the perfumery. Tanya must have stolen it from there.”

“I would never do that,” I try to explain. “It’s true that I visited the perfume display, but I didn’t steal anything. I made this fragrant potion myself, recreating the formula from what I smelled in the special collection.”

Everyone’s eyes dart between Ayana and me, unsure of whom to believe.

“Lair!” she persists. “The Montenero’s extraordinary perfumes are unique. No one else can create their special effects. How dare you say that you made it? You obviously stole it!”

Even Marco’s friend, Oliver, seems like he doesn’t know what to say. I start to panic again, fearing they’ll try to arrest me once more.

“I’m telling the truth, I swear,” I say pleadingly. “I recreated it from memory.”

I’m hit with an idea, and I hold up the little vial, showing it to everyone.

this perfume, but I didn’t have all the right materials, so I had to replace an ingredient. I couldn’t find any butterbur flowers, so I used apple blossom and ginger root instead. So my perfume even smells different from the

apparent stalemate. My formula is unique, but unless I can prove it’s actually different from the Montenero’s perfume, no

I stole the bottle from the perfume display. She is an established member of the court and a friend of

steps forward. She smiles at me kindly, and I’m

falls over the crowd. I bow my head at the noblewoman, feeling

says quietly enough that I’m the only one who can hear her. She’s stunning, but her presence is calm and commanding.

raising her voice to address the crowd this time. “With their highness’s permission, I can identify the potion

slightly. “Very well,” Eric says. “Let Lady Vivian settle this matter once and

heard about her family’s gifted sense of smell is true, she will be able to identify the perfume as my original creation. Vivian holds the ornate little bottle up to her nose, inhaling deeply. She closes her eyes, pondering

hints of stinging nettle, and… yes, apple blossom and ginger. None of my family’s perfumes have these exact ingredients. The effects are

my relief, my heart is still pounding in my chest, and

did she do

me, returning the small vial to

modify this kind of formula is truly magnificent. If it wasn’t for your unique skill, I fear

to her words, dazed by her praise.

my Lady. It was

please, call me Vivian. I think you and I will be spending plenty of time together. A talent like yours is not meant to be wasted. I normally would never work with someone outside of my family, and I have not taken on an apprentice in a very long time. But with a gift

at her

“I would be honored.”

and impressed. Well, everyone except for

the ballroom, ready for the celebration to commence. Candlelight glows around me, and the guests gather around the edge of the main floor as

into the center of the crowd, Lily standing beside him. But much to my surprise, instead of turning to her, the two of them walk in my direction. I’m stunned as Eric stands before me and bows politely, offering me his

the of the first dance?”

Marco, all too eager to

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