Werewolves were once thought to be mere legends—creatures capable of transforming between human and wolf form. They are proud beings who believe strength is everything. However, there is one thing they revere above all: the Moon Goddess. Her blessing grants them power, a mate, and a Luna—someone destined to be the queen of their pack. There exists a human clan devoted to the Moon Goddess, and as a reward for their unwavering loyalty, she blesses them in every generation with a Luna, born from among them.But this time… something changed.Twins were born under the Moon Goddess' blessing: Elara and Eden. As the elders say, there can never be two queens.Only one of the twins bore the mark of a Luna—Elara, the younger sister. On one hand, Eden, the elder, was treated as a mistake. The elders regarded her with scrutinizing eyes, while the younger ones whispered behind her back, calling her an abomination, a curse—someone who was never meant to exist.To escape their judgment, Eden often wandered to the northern side of the forest, where a lake shimmered under the moonlight. There, she would beg the Moon Goddess for answers. But the still waters remained silent, reflecting a painful truth: she had been abandoned.Maybe the others were right.Maybe… she should never have been born.She pulled out the knife she always carried for protection and pressed it to her throat. Dying here felt easier than continuing in misery.That's what she thought , but couldn't do so, when—The forest stirred.The trees danced with a sudden wind, the lake churned wildly, and the moon shone so brightly it was blinding.Then, she felt a presence.Turning her head toward the left side of the forest, she saw it: a majestic silver wolf, massive and awe-inspiring, its fur shimmering like moonlight and its ruby-red eyes glowing with a powerful, ancient light.It was an encounter that should never have happened.A fated meeting that defied all rules.The most cruel lunar encounter, both for him and her.For the King of the Werewolves had seen her first—And she… who was not the one chosen for him.