ss
ants to parl
final blow to the brown wolf in front of me, sinking my fangs into his ne
king off, though my people continue to chase afte
nd in the commu
their aggressions, stepping
he?' I a
with the moisture of fresh blood. 'Over the eas
ye
ng with my footservant, who remains in
scussion in human form, sitting in a g
for wealth,' I
s his only
ervant handing us pairs of pan
assian," the enem
he formal title, knowing
e knows my army has the advantage, so he doesn't dare corr
Unfortunately, this batt
to ever dare step foot in my kin
in its entirety, never to return,"
eyes. "Perhaps we could discuss fishi
"Those who come at my kingdom with violence instead
and inhales slowly. "I'
you
ascend the hill toward their camps, shifted b
add over my shoulder as I wal
tell Turgan when we return to my army. To the community min
eps before leaving. "Shall I arra
tters are closer to home. Cobour is a joke next to Assanan." I stop and
th," he tells me. "But I am estimating high an
rcefully. "Keep me informed. I think
ng," he says. "I trust Helmswood to tell
y do, t
he an
into a swift run. The exhilaration of freedom quickens my steps, the
nt greets me at the castle gates. "Congra
the clothes from the man. "How
ews enough," he s
stle, intending to go straight to my quar
m a side hallway. "Are y
I say gently,
an I remember them. "I'm delighted to see that," she says
r, did you need me for something?" She is getting mo
er bringing the girl to your
offer of the human bride, an idea I neither wanted nor needed. "Ah, the
arms long before I die. You've denied all the eligible ladies in the court, so I have lost hope. Howe
to waste my time on a human female when my future heir
htens, but I
illing to partake in for many
. At first, I think she's just frowning, but
ct mind-link, catching my mother as she begins to fa
ching water and warm towels, but I pick her
," I sa
s in carrying her bag of herbs and remedies, directing the servants
suddenly,' I tell t
'She's been under a lot of strain
can be
tever she needs or wants, just do it. Tell her whatev
cour
ents, my mother s
sh it," I
ine, C
takes a sip, closing her eyes to get he
I tell her. "I expect tr
" She looks at
ve time for this,
dripping with hope. "Could you at le
for her own
rotect the inhabitants of his own castle if they're not
ants for her own good. No doubt
in your wing
her hand
ywhere near the human girl,"
says, her tone su
ers to prepare my next move before t
expect me to tak
ve time fo
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