Wyatt’s POV
“I need an audience with High Chancellor Eva,” Wyatt requested upon seeing the lead servant, Bernardo. Oriana was accompanying him, as he had grown fond of the hybrid. Not to mention, it always seemed like Eva was more lenient when her granddaughter was with him.
Bernardo stood at attention in the foyer, looking between the alpha wolf and the heiress. “Signorina Eva is currently preoccupied with a council meeting. Can I offer you some refreshments while you wait?”
“That’s fine, Bernardo. Just let me know when my Nona is free,” Oriana offered, looking around him into a formal sitting room nervously.
“And you, sir?” Bernardo offered.
“No thank you,” Wyatt returned. The servant gave a polite bow and walked up the grand staircase, presumably to inform Eva they were waiting for her. The alpha followed Oriana’s eyes to Priscilla, who seemed just as callous as usual as she had an unheard conversation with her sister. “Something I should know?” he asked under his breath.