After her conversation with Amon, Bella hadn't left her tent at all. Instead, she stayed inside making plans.
[I've never been under this pressure my whole life. Can you just relax?] Poona complained.
"I can't relax one bit, Poona. Amon's message was clear. He has to follow the rules and abide by his kingdom's traditions. If I don't win the competition for the Selection of his Queen then that would mean the end for us. If I don't win, we'll lose him, our mate, the love of our life!"
[I understand, but you're giving me a headache with all of your overthinking! It's not like you have any form of stock knowledge. You may be reading books but your mind keeps wandering back to thoughts of Amon!] Poona scolded, making Bella giggle.
"You should just calm down, Poona. All you have to do is help me a bit by storing important details that may come up during the written exams about Helion during the competition in your head." Bella tried to coax her wolf.
