So Sick of This

Swish, swish.

"...Vark, I'm sorry I haven't been able to pay attention to you lately. You must have been busy managing the beastkin."

This is driving me crazy.

"Not at all. Rather, I was happy that it seemed Your Highness trusted me."

"I do trust you, but you could have thought I was neglecting you. Thank you for putting it so kindly."

Never in my life had I wanted to tear off my own tail.

I prided myself on training every part of my body to its limits, and even now, I have never let up on my training.

But how could this happen? Why can't I control even my own tail?

Swish, swish.

'Please! Please! Please!'...