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Queen Melissa Serpahon.
As the tension mounts, every light in the castle is flickered on, casting a bright, stark glow throughout the vast halls. The chandeliers overhead blaze with a thousand bulbs, their flames are dancing and reflecting off the polished marble floors. They are truly the blood pack wolves; how did they get to the castle? Have they been here all along during the festivity of the wedding? It bothers me that there are only two of them. How can two blood wolves stand outside the castle, and ask to be seen? It was a maid that spotted them from her window, and her scream alerted the guards.
I am standing at the center of the hall, clutching onto the robes of my sleeping gown. The maid servants are all scattered at my side and their faces are pale and drawn with anxi
