In Kral's study, a luxurious desk sits between two individuals. One person is dressed in black clothing, while the other is dressed in a red outfit. They stood facing each other.With a furrowed brow, I tightly gripped my clothes, wondering why they were in the room. Kral's study is tucked away in a secluded corner of the palace, a location so discreet that even the palace guards are not allowed to appear there. Furthermore, Susanna had once informed me that Kral despises any interruption to his contemplation. Therefore, without an invitation, no one is permitted to enter his study. Why would Catherine be present here?An uneasy feeling surges through my heart.Instinctively, I take cover behind a vase. The study door is not completely closed, allowing a glimpse of the light inside, which is sufficient for me to see everything within.Catherine is dressed in a deep red gown with slender straps. The clothes showed her perfect figure. Her long hair is casually tied up, and her eyes shim
I listened in bewilderment, unable to comprehend their conversation. Catherine raised her head from the shadows. The anger on her face receded, replaced by astonishment."How did you know?" Catherine asked, her eyebrows raised."You have a slight mark on your neck," Kral arched an eyebrow, "and there's a scent of Bud on you."Catherine immediately reached for her neck. She covered it with one hand, her complexion darkening as she muttered under her breath."... Did you already know it?" Catherine inquired."I had a hunch the moment you entered this room," Kral walked to the window, gazing at the moon before turning his gaze to Catherine's expression."I can hardly ignore your behavior, Catherine. Ever since you came of age, you've always been at odds with Bud. We grew up together, and I know your personality. If you're not interested in a man, you won't waste any time on him."Catherine stood still for a moment, then asked with a hint of annoyance, "Hmph, even if you've found my secre
Vivian's POV"Delia!"I called out Delia's name with excitement and pushed open the door to her bedroom.But as soon as my foot crossed the threshold, my smile froze on my face. Oh, how unfortunate I am! I sighed in my mind. Instead of finding Delia, I found myself surrounded by people I disliked."I don't believe it's appropriate to directly address the future queen by her name, Vivian," Susanna's voice sounded calm but laced with a warning."Yes... ma'am."Though her tone was gentle as she spoke my name, it carried an insincere politeness to my ears. As a witch, I abhorred hypocrisy!I shouted in my mind. Despite my discontent, I couldn't help but feel a pang of submission whenever Susanna glared at me.It was as if I were being pricked by needles, forcing me to obediently comply. I suppose it stems from a sense of insecurity. After all, this isn't my home. It belongs to the werewolves.I had assumed Delia's room would be empty, but I forgot that her engagement ceremony with Kral wa
Vivian's POVEverything that happened today was strange. I found myself perched on a grand tree in a secluded corner of the palace, supporting my chin as I pondered recent events.It was the first time I had witnessed Delia wearing such an expression. In my eyes, she had always been gentle, but today she exuded an aura of unfamiliarity.I still vividly recall the initial encounter with her, where her innocent gaze left an indelible impression on me. However, everything has now undergone a transformation. Her eyes contained a trace of something different. Letting out a sigh, I found a suitable position, reclining against the tree trunk. Through the gaps in the foliage, I gazed at the azure sky, while the dialogue between us resurfaced in my mind."Vivian, I know the wondrous abilities possessed by you witches. You have the Silver Robe of Magic, magical elixirs, and even the power of shape-shifting. Therefore, you must have a way to help me, right?"Delia clutched my hand tightly, her u
Alen's POVToday, Prince Kral seemed somewhat nervous, although he didn't seem aware of how out of character he was behaving. In the three days leading up to the engagement ceremony, I had been busy with preparations and hardly had a good night's sleep. Yet whenever I went to discuss the details with Kral, he maintained an unusual level of energy. It was as if he hardly needed sleep.Now, in Kral's reception room, Susanna, Bud, and I, along with some staff members, were reporting our progress."Your Highness, the preparations for the engagement ceremony are complete. I double-checked and finalized the guest list. All the nobles have received their invitations," Susanna handed over the list to Prince Kral. He took it with one hand, opened it, but remained silent."The security arrangements have been taken care of. The wolf warriors will protect the safety of the ceremony with our lives," Bud and I exchanged a glance before he stepped forward and bowed."The food and desserts for the ba
Delia's POVI knew I was dreaming, but it felt too real."Hey, Anna, today is your big day," a stranger girl stood behind me. She had two beautiful braids. She cheerfully patted my shoulder, and as I turned my head, I saw her holding a small mirror, smiling at me.In the mirror, I saw a face, or rather, it wasn't "mine face," it was Anna's face. Anna was a cute, lively girl with round eyes. I didn't know this girl named Anna, but for several days, I've been dreaming of her every night.It's like I'm a soul residing in her body, able to only observe her every move but unable to influence her actions."You're so annoying, Dale," Anna gave her friend a stern look."Don't be shy, Anna. You're the most beautiful girl in our pack," the girl with the braids raised the mirror in her hand, bringing it close to Anna's face.She pointed at Anna in the mirror and said, "Look, your eyes are so beautiful. Your wolf is beautiful too, with fur as soft as clouds.""Thank you, Dale. You're always so th
I heard a sound coming from outside the door, but I didn't want to open it. I didn't understand why Kral suddenly appeared at my bedroom door in the middle of the night, but my intuition told me not to open the door.Ever since I accidentally overheard his conversation with Catherine that day, I have kept my distance from Kral. I declined his invitations multiple times, using the excuse of preparing for the ceremony. I thought Kral must have sensed my resistance towards him, otherwise, he wouldn't have come to my door in the middle of the night, wanting to talk to me."Your Highness, it's already late now. I... I want to sleep," I got up and walked to the door, gripping the cold brass handle, restraining the surging emotions within me."Delia," Kral's voice was low, "tomorrow is our engagement ceremony. Perhaps you've been feeling nervous these past few days, and I can understand. But that's not a reason for you to refuse to see me.""Give me an explanation, Delia, or I won't leave,"
Alen’s povEven though it was just an engagement, according to royal traditions, the ceremony was highly grand. Because of the dreadful curse, every Lycan king would die at a young age. Therefore, the royal engagement ceremony was of great importance as it declared a new marriage and a new king, and most importantly, a new heir.In short, according to tradition, the engagement ceremony would commence from the palace. Delia would walk out of the palace surrounded by numerous handmaidens. Guided by Susanna, she would be escorted to the temple where Crown Prince Kral awaited her for the formal ceremony.The engagement ceremony would take place under the watchful eyes of the Moon Goddess. All the noble werewolves would attend, considering it the highest honor. After the ceremony, Prince Kral would return to the palace with Delia, or rather, the future queen. At that time, the entire city would celebrate and congratulate them.Now, as the security chief for the ceremony, I led the royal gu