Chapter 36 QUEEN OF PLOTSREYNOLD
He stayed in the dark, and lonely side of his room, nothing seemed to matter to him anymore.No love, no happiness, no zeal to attend to the matters of his company.He's totally become a shadow of himself. The death of Aria weighed deeply in his heart that he's nothing else interested him.
In his room, he never lets anyone in unless his beta. He left his beards sticking out some whiskers, and he hardly sleeps at night.It was either he is in his room or in the woods, where he would run for hours.
He did this every morning and night before he goes back to his room. While in his room, he still doesn't sleep but rather stare at his sister's picture alnght long.
On his mini desk, at the right-hand corner of his room, were empty bottles of bear, which he drank.
