Bella heard the news while sitting in the dungeon.
"What? Popi left the tiger tribe and is now part of the leopard tribe?" she yelled, throwing the dried meat that her lackeys had brought for her in frustration.
One of them rushed to pick it up from the ground while the other one tried to calm her down, patting her shoulder gently.
"That's what happened," the girl who had brought the news said quietly. "The attack on Neve totally failed. A handsome beastman from the eagle tribe saved him and got injured in the process instead."
Bella was already chewing her nails as she thought of her next plans. But nothing was coming to her head. Nothing at all. After all, every single plan she had made so far had failed spectacularly.
She scratched her head hard in frustration, pulling at her own hair like it would help her think better.
