"Beth, wow, what a great outfit. You look so cute!"I looked down at myself. I was wearing a cheerleading outfit in theschool colors complete with a ma...ching sweater, skirt, pom-pom socks andwhite tennis shoes. And did she just call me Beth?I guess I had really just about had it then. I screamed."Listen to me, Sherry. I'm not cute, I'm not pretty, and I'm notgorgeous! Just leave me alone!"Sherry and her friends walked away."What got into her?" one of the girls said."I don't know. Maybe she's on. She had been sent to take me out. I couldn’t figure out why. My sister Helen was the eldest among my father’s offspring. Someday, she would become the Chief of the Pride. The Alpha Female. She was a shoo-in, unless she screwed up. Then our dear grandma, the Pride Matriarch would step in, and get rid of her. That’s what happens to bad leaders in our community. It didn’t make sense to me that the Chthonian Pride would waste their time by trying to assassinate me. My father Franklin Guillaume. One time she asked, “Do you want to feel the baby move?”I said, “Sure.” She grabbed my hand and slid it to the side of her stomach. I felt that baby move for a couple of seconds but then stopped. She kept her hand on mine for what seemed to be far longer than just allowing me to feel the baby move. When she did move her hand, I moved mine as well, not wanting her to feel like I was weird.The next day she stopped by to chat and not long after she got there she said, “Oh, the baby is moving. She could feel her lovers' hard length within her. She remembered how it happened last night; she came back; with despondent thoughts that she was 'ugly' since Souma dumped her. But after she said that to Chikane, her beautiful friend, trapped her against a wall, and leaned close to her face. Every breath that Chikane took intoxicated her, her mind was muddled, her heart hammered, senses overwhelmed as she got aroused."Don't ever say that Himeko, you're so beautiful," it was sincere, the look.