Prince Natty POV
( Vimpire realm)
I stood in anger, my eyes blazing with a fierce determination. Memories of my parents' brutal murder at the hands of the wolves pack flooded my mind, fueling my rage.
_Flashback_
A little boy, no more than six years old, ran after a slim woman and a young man, both dressed in elegant attire, adorned with the symbol of our vampire realm. They were accompanied by a group of skilled warriors, all clad in the same uniform.
"Mom, please! I want to go with you and Dad!" the little boy cried, his small legs struggling to keep up with the departing group.
The woman turned around, a warm smile on her face. "No, son. You can't go with us. We're going to war against the wolves, and I want you to stay safe here. Trust your dad and me; we'll be back before you kn
