Everyone was busy loading up the carriages that would take us to a place called Lyhim Meadow, apparently that is where werewolves had been living all these years, but I have personally never heard of it, not even from the old people from town. I stood silently at one side trying to avoid blocking the people who were coming in and out of the castle for the things that is being loaded on the carriages. There were two carriages that would transport us there, one is for the royal family and the other one is for me and the butler that his name should not be spoken. It was after noon when we left the castle, it was said that it would take us a day or more than a day to get to where we are headed, it’s going to be a long, deafening silent ride. I grabbed myself a book and I heard the whip hit th
