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Lady Arietta Drunian
The Drunian Royal Castle
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“Mama look!” My daughter calls out to me as the hybrid child or should I say the werewolf child, with wobbly steps followed her into the throne room but alarming as it is, she seems to be floating with every step that she took. I stood in my seat and watched as Amethyst glided along the marble. “Darling, do not use your powers on her, she’s just a baby” I muttered to Lula who shook her head.
“Mama that’s what I came to tell you, she’s learning how to fly now. But her wings hasn’t sprouted out yet” she exclaimed happily, taking both Amethyst’s hands in hers and lead her to her corner.
As I came to learn, werewolves grows much faster than faes do. Similar to the humans, fae children mature slowly, requiring time to adapt and le
