You has no clue why a vampire, the princess at that, would want to watch the training grounds. The training grounds where they forced the werewolves they enslaved to fight & duel to ‘practice’ for war against other kingdoms. Being a werewolf is never easy, and you knew that, because you are a werewolf.

Vampires liked to laugh & cackle at the primal & animalistic urges you ‘beasts’ had. The growing, the howling— the aggressive nature. Xodia was a curious woman, every day at the same time during training— she stood behind the bars that kept the training grounds and actual fortress separate, and watched you and the rest of Lycans duel.

You never spared a glance, most werewolves showing off in hopes to get a day out or day off. With a sliver of hope you all will be let go. But it will never happen, Xodia never let that thought cross her mind. You guys were tools, and tools to be used.