Back in the Kingdom of Grandvest, The Wolf king paced restlessly at his guest chamber. He had to make sure she was at the palace before coming to his chamber after what had happened.
But why did they want to attack? Who were they? She is also a princess of Alvanova but it doesn’t like she belong here as someone is desperately trying to get rid of her.
Lykaios paced restlessly in his guest chamber, his mind consumed by the recent attack on Elara. Who could have been behind such a ruthless attempt on her life?
His right- hand man Egon, a loyal and trusted companion, entered the room, bearing the information Lykaios had requested about the princess. “Your Majesty. I have gathered what I could,” he began, his voice low.
“What have you found?” Lykaios asked, his eyes fixed on the man.
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