King Elk Forest This sucks [m]

For some reason his statement pleased her, the simple idea that not all was set in stone was a pleasant thought, for a reason she couldn't comprehend. It was strange, as of anything when a wolf was committed it made the idea of seducing them all the more enjoyable, but she was glad he was free to do (literally) whatever or whoever he wished. 

Miss Emory, she disliked the idea of being debunked from a royal position, to a mistress. "I thought I was your highness?" She joked, cocking her head to the side, and blinking. His question was also something she preferred wasn't said, she had built a hard shell around herself, and wasn't ready to tear it down for anyone quite yet, no matter how much she liked him. "I prefer to roam about." Was all she said, not wanting to pour out her entire journey of finding her brother Charley. 

A second question, one far easier to answer in her opinion, and it even made her giggle. She rolled over onto her side for a moment, looking at him with neverending lust filled eyes. "You just love questions all of a sudden." She pointed out, grinning somewhat. "I do what I please, a secret man would slow me down." It was true, to some extent. Emory would never search for true love, as it was far too terrifying to think to exist, or the idea of falling for someone and getting crushed just like her father. Although, a man was something her heart ached for, whether she know it or not.