She arrived at the Lycan clan after four days and it was dusk, in a sorry state. She was tired and almost collapsing. She managed to get to the prince's house. He didn't live with his father. He was rebellious and his father disliked him, but he was the only child. She got into the house and he was there. Sitting idly around, playing with a piano. Learning it perhaps but she was less concerned about the piano.
He looked up at his intruder and his expression changed. He looked rather shocked to see her at his house, in such a pitiful state and with a baby, he didn't remember hearing about her pregnancy or birth. He knew her, Alexia. The only female who ruled the four werewolf territories. How she got to such a high position, he didn't know but he admired her courage and strength and de
