" She still didn't stop searching for them. And one day, she came to our village. She stepped down the carriage, and scanned the area like someone out for a hunt. I was walking by that path, that day. When I saw her elegant dress, and helpless expression, I stopped midway. I was thirteen years old back then. She shouted at top of her voice. " Ladies and gentlemen, I hope you all know about the wolf king, Shaye Crest. He had been cursed few weeks ago, and all the servants have left. I am in dire need of maids, and manservants. Would one of you please consider coming with me to help the King? " The people started whispering, and cursing her. No one wanted to go. But my thirteen year old heart told me that it was my call. MY call. So, I raised my hand, and everyone stopped whispering. " I wi
