SERENITY

The journey was brief, but by the time we reached the garden, I was perspiring and my heart was pounding in my chest.

I felt nervous and had a lump in my throat that I had to swallow. I had to face difficulties in order to reach the garden without falling.

I felt my legs tremble as he walked closely behind me. I was aware of his gaze fixed on me, so I made sure not to look back even once.

‘Who would dare to gaze upon the countenance of such a creature?’ I complied with his request to walk at a leisurely pace, even though I didn't agree.

I hadn't intended to comply when he referred to me as a slave, but his voice was incredibly dominating and appeared to have complete power over my perceptions.

Arriving at the garden, I couldn't resist letting out a big sigh of relief. I promptly positioned myself at the corner, eagerly anticipating his entrance so I could depart, or rather sprint away as fast as possible.

The garden stretched out as far as the eye could see, decorated with the most beautiful flowers one could ever imagine.

There were also trees filled with the melodies of singing birds, who built their homes on the branches. Multiple rivers converge at the intersections.

Inside, you'll find custom-made wooden chairs designed specifically for two people. I loved this garden more than anything else because of the scent of the forest and the refreshing wind that brings peace to the mind and spirit.

The view of nature's splendor was truly captivating. I can only remember how much I used to love this place.

However, they are all in the past and are now cherished memories that can never be recreated. If I were to enter this place, my father would be furious and punish me severely.

Furthermore, the royal guards would apprehend me and physically assault me for trying to access the garden.

My life turned chaotic and disorganized after I caused the death of my mother. It was a wonderful feeling to come back here once more, but being with my mischievous mate made me feel restless, preventing me from fully enjoying whatever was in the garden.

A few minutes later, he entered through the gate, which made me curious about why it took him so much time.

I was certain that he was right behind me when I entered. His eyes lit up with excitement as he beheld the garden's stunning beauty. It was clear to me in an instant that he shared my deep affection for it.

Perhaps I ought to develop a dislike for this garden, so that I no longer share any similarities with this creature.

“Woah!” He looked around in awe, taking deep breaths and extending his arms to let the air flow through his entire being.

I observed as his mouth attempted to form a smile but failed to do so. It appeared as though he despised smiling, as I fail to comprehend why he refuses to relax his attractive countenance and illuminate it with his grin. Imagine how adorable he would appear with a genuine smile on his face.

I stood at the corner, eagerly awaiting his command to depart, while also hoping for a smile from him, my hands tightly clasped in front of me.

I must say, the garden is incredibly stunning and truly a sight to behold. Everyone who enters this place will not only have a smile but also a wide smile on their face. I suppose I was referring to individuals who are ordinary, as opposed to this merciless Lycan present.

He wandered aimlessly, admiring the flowers, before eventually making his way to the waterfall, which was located a short distance away.

Afterwards, he went back to the forest, where he picked a few fruits and sat down to savor them. He was acting as if I don’t exist in the garden, and not telling me what to do next.

“Serenity, let’s go! Why are we just standing here?! We should leave? It's clear that he doesn't have anything else to offer us!” Maia howled at me, and I sensed the sincerity in her words.

I feel foolish for remaining here after he simply asked me to guide him to the garden.

‘What more could I have anticipated from him?’

I thought I might be the one acting strangely because I stayed there simply to observe if he would smile and also to anticipate any words, he might say to me.

‘I wonder why he's not communicating with his mate?’

I find this guy incredibly bothersome and strange. I believe I would anticipate finding a different mate as this individual does not seem to be the suitable one to share my life with indefinitely.

I walked towards the exit gate, trying to ignore the urge to wait for him to call me back. I felt really lost and my emotions were all jumbled up.

“What was that? Why did you make a hissing sound towards me?” As I was about to pass through the gate, I heard a low growl coming from behind me.

I felt a surge of fear in my chest, and the unexpected sound startled me so much that I stumbled.

I was taken by surprise when he appeared right next to me, speaking out of nowhere.

I didn't hear his footsteps or realize he was nearby. As I was leaving, he was seated on a distant bench, so I was completely taken aback and ended up standing beside me.

I stumbled, but instead of falling to the ground, I managed to stay upright. And instead, I found myself embraced by someone...

‘Oh, I need to say his name since it's only the two of us present.’

I was nestled in his strong embrace, feeling the sweetness of our connection.

‘Oh my goodness!’ This is the first time I experienced such a comforting and pleasant feeling.

When I looked at him and saw him staring at me, it felt as if everything had come to a halt.

His face was incredibly near, and those captivating eyes stole my spirit from my physical form.

His rosy, full lips were slightly parted, and I had no idea that such a small detail could make someone's lips incredibly alluring, making it impossible to resist.

I'm probably blushing a lot right now, and I saw that he noticed my flushed cheeks and frowned, so I had to hide my face.

I couldn't help but stare at his face; it was so flawless that it seemed unreal. This guy resembled a Greek God. How I wish I could give him a kiss.

I hope he could pick me up and hold me like a bride while I put my arms around his neck. We would then go into the center of the garden and have a great time, talking and laughing while admiring its beauty.

‘But no. You, poor thing…’

I had such a lovely, dreamy experience. Unattainable desires that can only come true within the realm of my dreams and imagination.

“Answer my question! Did you just hissed at me?” He let out a sigh and quickly let go of my hand.

I fell to the ground immediately, crushing all those hopes in an instant as a sharp ache surged through my buttocks and elbows from the hard impact on a rock.

“Aw!” I cried out in agony, my lips splitting open, while I tightly held my hand. Tears welled up in my eyes, streaming down my face.

“You wouldn't dare to hiss at me, and by the way, where were you headed?” With a contemptuous expression on his face, he asked, towering over me like a solid barrier.

“No, I wasn't making a hissing sound towards you, and in the meantime, I was about to leave as you witnessed. What other activities am I engaged in at this place? I was just instructed to guide you to the garden. You didn't engage in conversation or acknowledge my presence, so I assumed that I might be a burden here.”

I replied abruptly, massaging my rear end and finding it difficult to rise while the discomfort continued to intensify.

“Yes, that’s right. I didn't have a conversation with you, and why didn't you speak up to let me know you were present?” He angrily crossed his arms.

I glanced up at him and felt frustrated by his complete lack of concern for my significant tumble.

“Could you just please give me some space? I'm suffering on the floor, and you don't even show any concern! Can't you understand my suffering and sorrow?” I exclaimed and was on the verge of rolling my eyes and turning my gaze elsewhere when I caught sight of the initial spark of empathy that flickered in his eyes.

“Why? Are you looking for assistance to stand up from the ground?” He muttered in a dry tone, extending his hand for to give assistance.

I held onto it tightly, and he effortlessly lifted me up. However, due to the strength of his pull, I ended up landing on top of him.

“I'm convinced that you weigh less than a sheet of paper.” He let out a sigh and moved away from me.

"I can't believe you lack the ability to treat women with care," I replied with a boisterous chuckle that caused him to scowl.

“What do you mean? Why should I treat you with care?” He inquired with great interest. He was narrowing his eyes in my direction.

“Since I am your...” I grinned as I observed him snarl with a cautionary gaze.

“Stop before you regret doing so!” He frowned, and I felt scared.

“Look, I mean… It wouldn't make a difference. We both detected the scent of each other and..."

“Stop the nonsense, will you? And no, I couldn't detect any scent from you!” He suddenly snapped and let out a loud hiss before taking a seat on the nearby bench.

“Same goes for me,” I quickly reacted, making a sharp sound and taking a seat on the bench at the same time as him. And with that, it caused him to look at me with confusion.

“Listen, you filthy swine. You have no clue about the peril you are heading towards. Continue to savor the journey until you find yourself immersed in a fiery lake!”

He was furious, and his intimidating tone nearly caused me to panic, but suddenly all my fear vanished. He prevented me from referring to him as my mate or bringing it up, but that doesn't imply that we are not bonded to each other.

“So… will you… will you reject me then?” I asked a question that had been troubling me ever since the first time I met him.

I believe it was the appropriate moment for him to decide the destiny we share.

If he were to reject me, it would be incredibly painful. The pain would be incredibly intense and shatter me completely, but I would pull myself together, embrace the rejection, and continue on my path as a forsaken individual with no one to show concern.

He appeared to be oblivious to my initial statement, so I restated it with increased volume.

“Tell me, will you reject me as your mate?” As I spoke, my voice faltered, and I sensed my heart pounding forcefully in my chest as he looked up at me. His expression was frigid, resembling ice, and his eyes became intensely fierce.

“Go away! Leave, now!” Instead of giving me a response, he sneered me giving an order, and I can’t help but to responded with a smile.

‘Does that mean… he doesn’t want to reject me either?’

He looked confused, with a crease between his eyebrows.

“Are you a crazy kind of swine of something? You ought not to have a smile on your face! You have such bad luck!” He cleared his throat, and at that moment three housemaids entered, informing him that his room was ready.

He agreed and went after them. I tried to follow him discreetly, but as soon as he reached the location where the garden security was positioned, he commanded them to escort me elsewhere.

“Slave, if you believe that I would rescue a filthy swine like you from going back to your low rank… well, you must be dreaming!” He scoffed at me using the mind-link and quickly cut it off before I had a chance to respond.

“Then what was his plan?”

SERENITY

"Assist me in conveying to the Lycan prince that I am not under any form of servitude. Please ask him to refrain from referring to me in such a derogatory manner," I complained as the guard casually placed me on the bed in my room, wearing a displeased expression.

"I really hope I'm not the person you're referring to!" He smirked and headed towards the door, ready to depart.

"Is anyone else here?" You witnessed him referring to me as a slave, and he also instructed you to escort me to my assigned work location. Go and correct him before he goes searching for me at the mines and tunnels where slaves work!"

I raised my voice when addressing him as he was near the door. My words caught him off guard, making him turn towards me with a bewildered and surprised expression.

However, the confusion seemed to have dissipated, and he let out a chuckle.

"Do you not believe that I was assisting you by bringing you to this location? The Lycan will only hunt you down to eliminate you, but it won't be able to locate you in the mines. It's fortunate that you're not enslaved!" He whispered, wiping his nose.

"Absolutely not," I exclaimed, and he looked surprised, and he narrowed his eyes in response as his mocking expression intensified.

"You seem to have a talent for humor. Quite ambitious to have such thoughts. You were fortunate that he spared your life in the garden, but it's important to remember that luck doesn't always endure. If you continue to associate with him, he may harm you in a very violent and gruesome manner," he gave a warning and then left, closing the door behind him.

"Perhaps I was quite the ambitious dreamer, but this marks the first occasion where I have placed such unwavering faith in my aspirations. No one was aware of our relationship, and Maximus prefers to keep it a secret as he is uncertain about accepting or rejecting me. It simply indicated a glimmer of hope, suggesting that one day I could warm his cold heart and win his affection. Even when this hope seemed so bleak, It would someday become reality. I hoped so."

The entire place was eerily quiet, as if it was devoid of any signs of life. I decided to recline on my bed and take a moment to relax. Vivien probably went to school, and the presence of the Lycans caused everyone, including my father, to overlook my existence.

I was unaware that I had dozed off until I awoke to find everything enveloped in darkness. I looked into the darkness and felt around until I found the light switch.

As soon as I switched on the light, my gaze immediately landed on the clock.

"What!" I was taken aback when I noticed that it was 11:35 p.m. I felt weighed down, and my eyes were wide open, indicating that I had slept for an extended period of time. Something I hadn't done since my life transformed.

I let out a tired yawn and stretched my body as I got out of bed. I quickly went to the bathroom and showered before grabbing a comfortable blue dress. I put it on and then made my way to the door.

I felt a bit confused as I tried to figure out what was going on. "Wow, I can't believe I managed to sleep undisturbed from the afternoon until now. How did that happen? I didn't prepare or present any food, and Vivien should have come back from school, but she didn't come to my room to request her meal, which I always provide for her when she comes home from school."

These occurrences were quite uncommon, and I could only speculate that they were a result of the Lycan's influence. Everyone was on their best behavior, aware that he would only be staying for one night.

I tried to open the door by turning the door knob, but it remained stubbornly closed. The door was securely fastened. I furrowed my brows in concern as I realized that I had forgotten to lock the door before falling asleep, indicating that someone had entered my room.

I glanced up at the cupboard, my usual spot for storing my keys, only to find it empty. I couldn't find any keys, and my door was locked, so it seemed like I wouldn't be able to leave.

Who is responsible for this?

I quietly spoke to myself as I experienced a sudden pang and the rumbling of hunger in my stomach. I instinctively continued to twist and knock on my door, but there was no response, and complete silence prevailed outside.

"I'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request."

I cried in agony and exasperation as I made my way back to my bed.

As I was lying on the bed, feeling hopeless, heartbroken, and extremely annoyed, the door suddenly creaked open. Glancing at the door, I noticed Ophelia entering with a confident expression. She made sure to lock the door before approaching me.

"Rise and shine, sleepyhead!" She smiled and took a seat in the chair across from me.

"Please return my key and vacate my room," I let out a low growl, and she burst into laughter as if I had just cracked a hilarious joke.

"We don't have to raise our voices; currently, all external sounds are blocked, so no one would hear us," she grinned mischievously, and I chuckled, glaring at her in frustration, which she seemed completely unconcerned about.

"I understand that he is your friend. I have knowledge of many intriguing aspects regarding both of you, therefore I will not permit either of you to approach me. I informed him of something that extinguished the small emotions he had developed for you, despite his previous efforts to find you. I was amazed by how quickly you were able to break through his tough exterior. Wow, that's really impressive!" Ophelia let out a sigh and chuckled as she observed my heartbreak at her words.

I attempted to refrain from shedding tears, but my efforts proved futile. I simply wanted to find out what she shared with Maximus. My partner was an unfeeling Lycan who treated everyone, including me, with cruelty.

"What did you say to him? I'm certain you have no clue as to why he was seeking me. Perhaps they wanted to harm me for my actions in the garden," I whispered with a tinge of sorrow.

"He wasn't bothered by whatever you did in the garden. It increased his curiosity about you, but now I'm certain that if he ever saw you, he would become extremely hostile." Her laughter filled me with a sense of unease.

"Sure, could you please grant us one final meeting to determine if he poses a threat to me? I'm confident he wants to convey a final message to me," I begged, but her angry expression made me realize that what I was asking for was unattainable.

"I won't ever do that. You'll be stuck in here until he departs tomorrow, and you know what? Your life would go back to the unhappy and pitiful state it was in. You won't find solace in the Lycan as you face the relentless torment and cruel mistreatment that awaits you for your transgression. Have you really forgotten about your role in the Luna's demise? You are a terrible person!" With a gentle voice and a crooked grin, she leaned in close to examine my expression.

"She nearly took my life. She was under the influence of a malevolent entity...and..." I defended, my gaze shifting towards the ground as a weight settled upon my heart. I experienced intense pain as I closed my eyes and relived the scene.

It was evident that my mother was under some kind of supernatural influence and posed a serious threat to my life. There was no other option for me but to defend myself. If it weren't for those unusual, powerful forces that took over me, I wouldn't have made it.

Ophelia chuckled mockingly and rose from the seat.

"Have a pleasant time during your stay in this room." She let out a light laugh and made her way towards the door. I noticed that she was supporting me.

"Now is the perfect moment to confront her and make our escape!" My inner voice echoed the same message as my intuition, but I attempted to leap out of bed immediately, only to discover that I was bound by invisible forces.

As I started to wrestle with my restraints, she shot me a mischievous glance.

"You'll need to wait until I depart and secure the door before you can leave. There's really no need to raise your voice. Nobody will hear you." She laughed and greeted me with a playful wink.

"You seem concerned that I might harm your large head! Why pin me if you are a scared, insecure person!" I expressed my frustration loudly, causing her to stop and face me completely.

"I must confess that I feel apprehensive, but not on your behalf. I'm only afraid of the entity that took your mother's life that evening because I'm aware that you are not responsible for her demise." Her final words echoed in my ears as she closed the door, leaving me in a state of shock and unable to utter a single word.

Ophelia was aware that I was also under the influence of a creature, much like how a demon had taken hold of my mother. She was aware of a certain piece of information my mother had shared with me regarding the demons.

What other information does Ophelia possess?

Who is she? Is it a demon? However, there was no clear indication that she was a demon! She possessed an innate werewolf nature. Oh no!

Right then, I experienced a sudden surge of liberation and eagerly jumped out of bed. I hurried towards the door, hoping to open it, but my efforts were in vain as it remained stubbornly shut.

I shouted and forcefully wedged the door shut, but my efforts were futile. At that moment, the sound of footsteps reached my ears. I paused as someone approached the door, hoping it wouldn't be Ophelia once more. With a mix of apprehension and anticipation, I refrained from turning the doorknob and patiently waited.

As soon as I heard his voice, I immediately recognized it as Maximus's, although there was a noticeable change in its tone - it sounded calm and gentle.

"You could be sleeping at the moment. I can't understand why I bothered to leave my room and come here. I can understand if you're feeling upset and resentful towards me for my actions, particularly for instructing the guards to take you away as a slave. I understand that you are not obligated... I simply..." He took a momentary break, and I could hear his deep, labored breathing, as if his heart was beating faster.

"I really hope we can meet up before I leave tomorrow morning. I've been searching all over for you. I don't believe a single word of the nonsense that Luna told me. I'm uncertain about my desire to meet you again or what I would say if we were to cross paths once more. I don't dislike you, I am simply feeling extremely angry, hurt, and frustrated to the point where I might..." He had a slight interruption in his voice, and then he inhaled deeply.

"It's possible that we won't have a chance to see each other tomorrow before I depart. I regret that we will never have the opportunity to meet again. I would prefer to keep a significant distance from you." Those were the final words he uttered as his footsteps faded away.

"Maximus! Hold on! I am wide awake! Let's meet up right away! Oh, please stay!" I shouted and pounded on the door, but he remained oblivious to my pleas. Ophelia completely silenced any noise that came from my room. He was unable to hear me, and our meeting for tomorrow was canceled.

It felt as though I was enchanted. Everything occurred rapidly, making it difficult for me to accept its reality rather than perceiving it as an illusion. I frowned deeply and collapsed onto the bed, feeling exhausted without understanding what had drained my energy. I couldn't figure out what was going on with me.

"What have we just accomplished?" Do you remember the sweet, heartfelt words we left outside her door? Why on earth did we decide to go to our room in the middle of the night to express our emotions to a girl we should despise and perhaps even harm? My wolf let out a loud howl from deep within me.

I covered my face with my hand, inhaling deeply to relax my nerves and convince myself that I didn't truly mean all the nonsense I uttered outside her door.

"Did we even realize that our true intention for visiting the mines was to search for her, disguising it as a casual inspection of the work progress?" Remember how annoyed we were throughout the day when she was nowhere to be found, even though we were the ones who asked her to leave? Since we were unable to sleep, we decided to get out of bed and...

"Please halt!" I let out a frustrated sigh, clenching my jaw as I pulled on my hair with force. It was incredible, and now I regret that it occurred. I really hoped that everything my wolf said was false, but unfortunately, that was not the case.

We both made foolish mistakes today, on our initial encounter with the young girl.

"How did a partner arrive in our werewolf kingdom?" I'm feeling a bit puzzled. Is love present wherever we go? If we were to visit the human world, would the moon goddess choose a human there to be our partner? That's absurd! My wolf cried out, filled with intense anger and frustration in his voice, but his couldn't match mine.

I was extremely angry and frustrated, feeling a strong dislike towards the moon goddess. In that moment, I wished for her to come down and confront me. I was determined to confront her with all my strength, even if I couldn't defeat her, I would leave a lasting mark on her.

What kind of joke is she making with my life?

I decided to distance myself from the Lycans in order to avoid any romantic entanglements. However, on the very day I arrived here, another individual unexpectedly entered my life, carrying the unmistakable scent of my potential partner.

I was incredibly angry when she entered the room in a frenzied manner. She also recognized that I was her partner and was behaving as if it was ordinary. I mean, she actually anticipated me to embrace her, embrace her, and claim her as my own...

It was quite bothersome, but the most difficult part was when she referred to me as her mate! Oh, even if she wasn't being truthful, I absolutely refuse to hear that word.

I strongly dislike that girl for entering my life and causing disruption. Her regal presence is overshadowed by the pain and mistreatment she endures.

However, I am not concerned; my only intention would be to leave this place swiftly. We won't meet, which would prevent the tragic outcome of me having to harm my partner, after she had deeply captivated my heart.

"Are we not deceiving ourselves?" My wolf seemed to express a mix of sadness and affection within me.

"Where can I find it?" How can I help you? I am telling the truth! I shouted, with a fierce tone.

"Her eyes are beautiful, but they have lost their natural sparkle and now carry a deep sense of sadness and exhaustion." She had experienced deep emotional pain caused by those closest to her.

We both sense it. There seems to be something off about her experience in this location, even though everyone is currently behaving innocently.

We are the only ones who can assist her in this situation, and it is crucial that we do so. He purred, and I could feel the genuine concern in his voice, a sentiment we both disliked and had vowed to keep at bay.

"You're on the verge of making the same error once more." This is how it all began for my other friend in the end, you know how it all concluded. I whispered, inhaling deeply as my heart pounded more intensely.

Everything my wolf stated was accurate, yet we were left with no alternative. We needed to keep our distance from my mate, as our affection for her would ultimately lead to her demise.

My life was in complete disarray. Many people disliked me for my harsh actions, my unrestrained killings, and my seemingly cold-hearted nature. However, they were unaware of the immense hardships and cruelty that life had subjected me to. No one could truly comprehend the immense pain and anguish I felt when I had to harm my friends.

Love is a negative force that should never be present!

Dawn arrived quickly. I decided to shut my eyes and get some rest, hoping to avoid a sleepless night caused by Serenity.

I could tell that it turned out that way because I couldn't fall asleep. Every time I shut my eyes, her exquisite face would fill my mind, obscuring my thoughts. I would make an effort to refocus my attention and shift my thoughts to a different subject.

The challenge persisted until morning arrived and illuminated everything with the sun's rays streaming through the sheer curtain.

I left the bed in frustration and made my way to the bathroom, where I immersed myself in the bathtub.

There was a gentle knock on my door, causing my heart to skip a beat. I quickly hopped out of the tub and swiftly wrapped a towel around my waist, dashing out of the bathroom with water still trickling down my skin. I nearly lost my footing as I hurriedly made my way to answer the door.

"It seems like our friend has become aware of the conversation you had with her last night, as she has come to meet us for the final occasion!" I struggled to suppress my overwhelming excitement as my wolf let out a loud howl, my teeth tightly clenched to keep from squeaking.

I was absolutely certain it would be her, and the idea really made me lose my mind. I would have no problem apologizing to her. Of course, I would help her understand that I never harbored any ill feelings towards her.

I longed to experience the electric sensation of our touch once more. I could feel myself falling head over heels in love once more, and I was fully aware of it. Despite my reservations, I would make a final attempt to bring her joy before parting ways.

I hurriedly left the bathroom and quickly grabbed the door. I turned the knob, and the door swung open.

"Excuse me, your meal is prepared and ready for you." I listened to the gentle voice of a young woman who stood humbly before my door, trembling with fear.

I became overwhelmed with intense emotions, causing me to forcefully close the door in her face while expressing my displeasure through growls and heavy breathing.

"Our previous assumptions were incorrect!" The wolf let out a sorrowful sigh, causing me to clench my teeth in frustration as I felt my entire world collapse. I repeatedly hissed as I reluctantly dragged my feet.

"Perhaps she is anticipating our arrival in a certain location." My wolf chimed in, filling me with a glimmer of optimism. He was correct. Perhaps we can find a way to meet.

I quickly got ready and, upon reaching the top floor, the maids pointed me towards the dining room, where my meal was waiting for me. I quietly enjoyed my meal, but my neck seemed restless, constantly shifting positions. The object continued to rotate and turn in various directions, desperately seeking her presence.

All I desired was a quick look. I let out a soft sigh as I reluctantly scooped up the food. Everyone left out of fear, and I reveled in it, fueled by my disdain for those creatures who claimed to be werewolves.

As people walked through the dining room, I would eagerly look up, hoping to catch a glimpse of Serenity. However, none of them turned out to be her, which was disappointing. Everyone was terrified of me, and the only person who shouldn't fear me appeared to despise my company and made a promise to avoid me.

It was a bit strange because Serenity had been quite dependent all day yesterday. Feeling the genuine love and affection she had for me as her partner, it was hard to believe that she wouldn't see me before I departed.

I requested assistance, and she promptly arrived.

"Where can I find Serenity?" I inquired because I reached my limit. I desired her presence beside me as we shared a meal. Indeed, it may seem unconventional, but I couldn't resist the strong desire to be near her and gaze into her captivating eyes.

The maid informed me with a curtsy that she had been absent since the previous day. My heart sank as shock and irritation filled me.

Is she really being serious? This is simply unacceptable!

How did it go missing?

"Can you clarify your statement?" I almost yelled but succeeded in toning my voice down.

"We haven't laid eyes on her since yesterday afternoon," murmured the maid quietly. At that moment, it dawned on me what the woman, who I suppose was the Luna, had mentioned regarding Serenity.

I was starting to understand.

"Is Serenity a wolf with supernatural qualities?" I asked the maid, who seemed startled by my voice, which had taken on a low and intense tone as anger surged within me.

The Luna and the Alpha arrived before she had a chance to respond.

"I agree with you." Serenity, a demon wolf, is a member of our pack due to her mother's previous role as the Luna. She has fled from the group because of your actions. She was aware of your strong dislike for demons and understood that if you ever laid eyes on her again, you would take immediate action. It seemed like she thought you were aware of her real identity. The Alpha quietly explained, showing respect by bowing.

"We apologize for not informing you." I take full responsibility for concealing her identity, as I simply aimed to protect her from any potential consequences. I apologize. The alpha knelt down, and the luna followed suit, along with the maid. They all humbly knelt before me, pleading for my forgiveness for their failure to inform me about the true nature of my partner.

The Luna had subtly indicated to me, but I never took it seriously. As I listened to the Alpha speak, my heart was filled with sorrow. I felt incredibly distressed, to the point where I couldn't even find the words to express myself.

I found myself in a union with a supernatural being. The merciless beings who took the lives of my fellow Lycan comrades and nearly eradicated our entire race. Our numbers in the kingdom were greatly diminished by the destructive forces of the demons, leading us to adopt a strict policy of eliminating anyone we encountered.