Selene’s POVI stood in the corridor and watched Lowa until she became a dot on the horizon."Selene!" Sibyl ran to me. She stood gasping in front of me, put a hand on my shoulder and pouted. "Well, this Lowa, I guess she's leaving today, but I didn't expect her to leave so early."I patted Sibyl on the back. "She's a hearty woman who doesn't like sad goodbyes."Sibyl had a worried look on her face. "This war is hard for Beowulf and her. Selene, I'm really worried about them."Sibyl is a kind and gentle person, and I can guess from her expression the danger they will face in the future."I feel guilty. I can't help them.""Don't think of it that way, Selene. We protect ourselves and give them something solid to lean on. It helps." Sibyl slapped her on the forehead, "I almost forgot. Beowulf has not yet left the capital. Nuri received a message in the middle of the night. They are meeting at the city gate now."Beowulf hasn't left yet? My heart skipped a beat.Sibyl smiled and said to
Blayze’s POVThe streets are quiet at night. Apart from the occasional stray dog rummaging around the corner, there is hardly any sign of people or animals.Security throughout the capital has been stepped up in the last month. Three princes of the Werebear kingdom were fighting fiercely for the throne. No one knows whether the war will affect our country. Nuri has a strict policy that no one is allowed in or out of the capital at night except with special permission.Residents are also nervous. At night, everyone stays at home and shuts their doors, praying that they don't get into any unnecessary trouble.I was promoted and now head of patrol for the entire capital. Many of the soldiers envied me for getting promoted in such a short time and gaining the king's trust, but I wasn't too happy about it.When the last king was alive, I expected a change of power every day. The old order is broken and new rules are born. My obnoxious brothers and hypocritical family, I want them all to go
Sibyl’s POVWhen the news came that the werebear nation’s war had broken out, my sister was sunning herself in the garden, which was good for her recovery. She held the kitten and tickled Shae's nose with its soft paws, causing Shae to sneeze several times and stomp her feet in place.I didn't have the heart to tell her that the war was coming to a head. Beowulf's eldest brother had been stabbed in the heart on the battlefield. The man who killed him was one of his generals, who had been bought off by the second prince. Then the eldest Prince's horse went mad for no reason and threw him off the horse and stepped on his chest. The eldest prince, who was originally breathing, died on the spot.The followers of the eldest prince scattered instantly.Only the second prince and Beowulf remain in the royal feud. The second prince is ruthless and scheming, and I can still remember him cutting off the head of Nuri's former enemy and sending it to our palace. I'm worried that Beowulf is no mat
Beowulf’s POVCold.Extreme cold.I struggled to open my eyes and felt an abnormal burning sensation in my body.I looked around. It was dark.What is this place?Why am I here?A few drops of rain fell and hit me in the face, and I quickly opened my mouth.I'm so thirsty. I don't care if the rain is clean or toxic. My survival instinct let me open my mouth, let the rain to save my life.In the darkness, in addition to the sound of water droplets, I also heard the sound of my heart beating. I don't know where I am now, but I am wide awake to the fact that I have had an accident and I want to live.After a while, I got some energy back, and then I remembered all this.My army and I are on our way to the camp. With the death of the eldest prince, the war reached its most critical moment, so our march had to be accelerated.We chose to walk through the narrow canyon through the night in order to meet up with my large group more quickly.What no one expected was that the most dangerous pa
Sibyl’s POV"Sibyl, why didn't Beowulf send me any more messages?" My sister Selene asked me at night, as we sat chatting in the garden after a bath.She tried to appear relaxed, but, as her sister, I could hear the tremor in her voice.We haven't heard from Beowulf for almost a month. This is not good news.I tried to put on a big smile and said to my sister in a light tone, "No news is good news. The war has been going on for some time now. I guess Beowulf will be busy ending the war and coming back to be with you.""But..." Selene bit her lip. Her eyes showed worry, but she soon buried her feelings in her heart. She looked up at me and smiled and nodded. "Yes. I believe him."My hand touched her shoulder, and I breathed a sigh of relief. My sister was very thin when she first came home, but now her body is getting healthy and energetic. She's been through so much pain, and I don't want her to be hurt by bad news again.If there is any pain in the world for her, I hope I can stand i
Selene’s POVIn fact, I have a bad feeling, because I can feel my link with Beowulf is disappearing. But when it was confirmed, it still broke me. Why? Why is fate cruel to me? Or Am I an unlucky person. People who loved me and were good to me left me, first my mother and then my Beowulf.When I lie in bed, I feel the life force of the passing. Strangely, I felt nothing, even a little joy. Finally, my life is coming to an end. My worthless life is coming to an end. My sad love is coming to an end.Sibyl, don't you cry. You're already queen, and you have to be strong. I am a weak woman, and I cannot be as strong as you.She sat on the edge of the bed, holding my hand tightly with her soft, delicate hands, as if I would disappear as soon as she relaxed. Her fair, lily-like and pure face was covered with glistening tears. Her eyes, brighter than the stars in the sky, stared at me.I was always the one who was ignored. No one cares about me, and no one cares about my life and emotions. Th
Sibyl’s POVThe high mountains reach into the sky, and behind them are narrow roads. Our soldiers have gone through it three times to make sure not a single seed has been missed. The falls fell from the high cliffs and splashed in the clear pools. I have to say, the noise is very disturbing."Your Majesty, as rude as it is, I have to ask, are you sure Beowulf is here?"Roth didn't try to hide his confusion, looking straight at me.What a simple-minded guy with big muscles! Amy had taken a fancy to him, and I began to worry about my maid's taste. But for Amy's sake, I don't blame him."Roth! I don't think that's the way to treat a queen," Nuri said, frowning at his loyal men. He always defends me like that, no matter who I face."Sibyl, how do you know that he's near the waterfall? The road here is very rugged. I think it would be difficult for a group of wounded men, even warriors, to escape from the pursuers here."So far, the second prince has not given up his search for Beowulf, so
Selene’s POVIt's a beautiful day today. The morning sun, moving through the mist, moved freely among the rose petals, casting a soft, hazy golden veil over every delicate, dewy rose. I sat on the chair beside the flower field. My heart was pounding so hard I could hear it thump. It was more obvious than the chirping of birds on the branches.I had to put my hands on my chest, or I would worry that my lively beating heart would jump out of my chest."Your Highness, are you feeling unwell?"Amy, Sibyl's faithful maid-in-chief, put down her tray and held me gently with a worried hand."No, I'm fine, it's just that my heart is beating a little fast!""Have some black tea and a snack first!" She handed me a cup of hot black tea. The amber liquid rippled in the crystal cup. "You haven't been eating well these days. I'm afraid you won't be up to it at the party today.""The party?" My heart skipped a beat. I looked at her incredulously. "Could it be that today..."I couldn't finish my sente
Sibyl’s POVBefore I know it, time is running out like a river. My two children, who began as finger-sucking babies in cradles, can now run around the palace. Perhaps they inherited Nuri's strong physique, and even the quiet little princess Terese was full of energy. The wet nurses had run to follow her but she was not tired at all.Today, after breakfast, I caught them trying to sneak out again."Sit your asses down!" I said sternly.The two little ones made faces and sat back in their chairs.Unexpectedly, the child's father suddenly protested. "Children are young. They are at an active age now. Why should you restrain them?""Have you forgotten what day it is?""What day?" asked Nuri, doubtfully, putting down her cup.I knew it! I took a plate of peeled grapes from him and said, "Selene and Lowa are coming to visit us today. Lowa is bringing her little girl!"Shortly after my children were born, Lowa returned to Werebird kingdom with Manolo. Within two months of their return, I rec
Sibyl’s POVSince the birth of the little prince and Princess, the whole palace has become lively. Nuri's excitement is hard to describe. He immediately declared the young prince, Baron, a crown prince and gave him an estate. However, he is still young and currently lives with his sister in a bedroom in my palace.In order to take care of the two children, Nuri arranged for each of them to have three wet nurses and eight maids. He had even begun to think about their playmates.Carol was even more excited to see them every day. She came in the morning as soon as the sun rose, and left reluctantly after dinner.Now all eyes are on the two children."Our Baron and Terese are very popular. Whose credit is that?"Nuri rocked the cradle and looked at me like a big dog with a face full of praise! I couldn't bear to watch. I picked up Terese, who was munching her fingers, and kissed her soft, white, meaty face."Little Terese, who is your mommy?"The little guy looked at me in a daze and sudd
Roth’s POV"Sibyl... my baby..."Blayze's voice travels in Nuri's ears. His hands were tugging at Nuri's, blood gushing from his mouth, but he did not stop, calling the Queen's name again and again.Beowulf pounced. His broken arm was flailing feebly in the air, and Nuri dropped Blayze to avoid his attack. I climbed over and pulled Blayze aside to sit against the wall."How could she be Azariah? Didn't she die in prison?"Blayze didn't answer my question. He didn't even look at me. He just stubbornly called out the Queen's name. Does this really work? Can we wake the king?"Nuri, wake up! Sibyl is unconscious because of you. She is pregnant with your child! She almost died because of you!" Bellowed Beowulf as he dodged Nuri's attack, shouting Sibyl's name along with Blayze. Tears blurred my vision. I wiped my face and joined them loudly.May the gods protect us. The love between the King and Queen could be the antidote to this disaster.For a moment, the council chamber was filled wit
Selene’s POVThe whole palace was in disarray. The doctors were all called in, and the maids went in and out like ants on a hot pan. Everyone was scrambling to do something, but they didn't know which way to go, because the only hostess was still lying in bed, unconscious."Stay calm. You are all trained. Follow the rules." Nuri's grandmother's voice rose into the night, suppressing the panic. She took the maid's hand and got down from the carriage. She glanced at the maids and the doctors, and everyone she saw lowered their heads."We don't need so many doctors. Those who are not good at delivering babies can go home."When she had finished, some of the doctors, after a moment's hesitation, came forward, saluted, and hurried off.“Amy, divide the maids into three groups. One group will prepare hot water, the other will clean up the delivery room, and the last group will serve the empress at any time. If anything goes wrong, the person-in-charge will be punished!”Amy hurried to assig
Sibyl’s POV"Your Majesty..." Amy hesitated."Are you asking me why I didn't kill her?" I stopped and looked up at the Black Sky, where the moon was shining brightly. The stars twinkled in the sky like jewels on a dress."Maybe the moon is too beautiful tonight. I don't want to spoil my mood."Many innocent souls stayed in the palace. Every brick and tile was soaked in blood, and I did not want to add to it any more.The maid thought she was going to die, too. She closed her eyes and waited for the poison to attack, only to find that the pain she had imagined for a long time had not come. She slowly opened her eyes tentatively and looked at me hesitantly."Ah..." when she opened her mouth to speak, she found herself unable to make a sound."I took your voice," I motioned to Amy with my eyes. Amy handed her a bag of gold coins. "This is my compensation to you. I will still keep my promise to you. You can leave the palace tonight. I will let you continue your life as a commoner."With t
Sibyl’s POVThe evening party went on as planned. On the rows of brass candlesticks, carefully carved candles burned brightly, illuminating the faces of each visitor. The scent of ladies' perfumes filled the air, and expensive jewelry glowed in the owner's hair, earlobes, and neck. Everyone smiled and complimented each other."What an elegant crowd." I stood in the shade outside the door and looked at the nobles in the ballroom. "If I hadn't seen the fierce faces of the jealous ladies and the greed of the men in calculating the wealth of the common people, if I hadn't seen the despicable ways in which ministers use their power to do evil," I paused, i turned to Amy. "This is heaven, isn't it?"Amy looked at me in silence, and I knew the question frightened her. How can the nobles be so easily judged? Most people would think so. Nuri still had a long way to go. If he did not change the concept that everyone feared the nobles as much as the gods, the new nobles that he supported now wou
Sibyl’s POVLowa shifts into a giant bird. I sat on her back and soon saw Aphrodite's palace. With no intention of slowing down, she dived straight for the palace door, causing the maids at the door to scream. I walked to the door with a sullen face. Lowa shaved her feathers and shifted back to being a sexy lady.Not surprisingly, there was another shriek from the maids, and several of them had collapsed to the ground. I saw a familiar face among the maids, whose name I can't quite remember, Anna or something. On Aphrodite's first day at court, I met the maid.She's not doing very well. No, rather badly. She was not a pretty girl, but she was impressive, and now her hair was as yellow as a weed, and her figure was unusually dry. The once beautiful eyes also lost their love of life like a pool of stagnant water.She felt my gaze and looked up at me quickly. Her eyes sparkled, but soon became dull. She changed in an instant. When I blinked and looked at her again, she was still lifeless
Sibyl’s POV"Nuri is exaggerating." Selene looked at the room full of clothes and sighed. "So many clothes. Even if there were a few more of you, you would never wear them all!"I looked at the rows of clothes, heart half sweet half trouble. Nuri is in love with me, but, as my sister said, I really do not have time to wear every piece of clothing again. Looking at so many beautiful clothes that I have no chance to wear them, it makes me feel very wasteful."These are all new. Do you like any of them? If you don't mind, just take the ones you like!" I said to Selene. When Lowa heard this, her face darkened and she looked at me angrily. "You have a real sister, and have you forgotten about me? You are so biased!"Selene looked at me awkwardly, worried that something might happen between me and Lowa, and I patted her hand. I smiled at her and said, "She's just kidding!" I turned to Lowa and rolled my eyes at her. "Why are you teasing her? Come on, I'll give you all the clothes in this ro
Nuri’s POV"What's all this?" Beowulf asked as he casually flipped through the notes on my desk. He gave me a smirk. I looked down and coughed."How come I don't remember us getting so close?" His tone was too casual and intimate, as if we had known each other for more than a decade, which made me very uncomfortable. He is the king of the land of the Bears. While I respect him as a hero, that doesn't mean my social distance from him can become intimate. But he didn't seem to feel that way at all."My wife is your wife's sister, and we are brothers, a family! We know each other like the back of my hand!" He took another book from the shelf, he exclaimed, "I always thought that you were an ambitious hero. You spent all your energy on running the country. I can't imagine that you're actually a nanny!"My bookshelf is lined with books on children, medical and educational, from infants to teenagers. On the desk are several thick notes that I have made. These are all the questions I ask doc