From the second day, Daphne threw herself into winning Theodore. Wherever he went, she followed close behind. She'd fake a stumble to catch his eye or clutch a book she couldn't understand, pestering him with questions. At the Spring Purification polo match, she even disguised herself as a pup to join his team, sharing his horse. The news spread through Sylvoth Town like wildfire.
Young she-wolves clutched their handkerchiefs, grumbling, "Why's that troublemaker Daphne after Theodore now?"
Noble wolves chuckled. "A refined wolf like Theodore falling for her flashy tricks? No way."
"Hard to say," another mused. "If she toned down the wild streak, she's got a charm that gets under your skin."
Most just watched the show, curious to see which Sinclair she-wolf would claim Theodore.
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