Cherry's POV:

When I noticed that a group of werewolves was praising Sylvia, I was so angry that my heart ached.

"She's a slave, and she is definitely not worthy of your praises!" As I spoke, I walked towards them.

When I got closer to them, my eyes widened in shock. Sylvia's beautiful clothes, delicate makeup, and noble temperament seemed to blend well with the magnificent palace.

I couldn't believe my eyes. It had only been a few days. How could she change so much? She was just a mere ant under my feet. But now, she was being flattered and praised by everyone. Jealousy flooded in me like a stream.