Chapter 187 - Cookies and butts that change kings

Aethelwolf rises after a sleepless night. The dark circles he had recently were darker and deeper.

He takes a shower and gets dressed, and when he shaves in front of the mirror, he admires his reflection.

- You age in months. Look at this face.

“When a werewolf starts to age, it is because it has already given up its life force. Look at the example of the king of the basement—centuries of life. You won't live to be 100.

Deep down, his reflection tells him the same thing as his wolf, so he doesn't even respond to him.

He finishes arranging, goes down the stairs, and enters the kitchen.

- Where is the queen? – he asks those present.

- Good morning, sir. We haven't seen Queen Elena today, sir. – one of the she-wolves says, with an expression of astonishment. Wasn't it the king who supposedly slept with the queen?

A little pup runs through the kitchen's back door. When he sees the king, he hides between the legs of his mother, one of the cooks.

Aethelwulf recognizes the pup, and h