The Lord opened the envelope and began to read it, then his eyes glid on Wilmore.
"You will listen to him? Not prying about what King Rozen is doing, right?"
Wilmore shrugged, "I didn't intend to do that. Although, I did not doubt that he is behind this and Livia assisted her."
The Lord smiled.
"Gaven, tell me about my niece, is she fine?"
"Yes, she is going to move to the small mansion."
"How is my father? Could you find those who killed Lady Narayan?"
"Not yet."
Wilmore punched his fist on the table, his face ran red.
"What the hell Bryant is doing then?"
"He was busy protecting Lady Luna and Elenore."
Wilmore's eyes flew, circled.
A heavy air landed in the room where five individuals were standing.
"What?" Dorian could hear his heartbeat.
Gaven wasn't supposed to explain and distract them, he wasn't here to bring them concerns.
"Yes, it was the King's order. He said that he must keep his promise to you."
He wrapped it quickly.
"What did you want to tell me in private. Say it now."
Gaven raised an eyebrow, couldn't he be a little more patient? He didn't want to let the Lord know about what Lady Luna had become.
"As you wish, Lady Luna had turned to a werewolf."
The letter dropped from Miguel's hand and flames were storming out of his eyes.
"I can kill you for this, your highness."
Wilmore closed his eyes, "I am sorry." But felt Hux's hand on his shoulder.
"She is fine! Strangely, very fine. She could control it fast, however, I heard that was your letter that made her soothe down."
Wilmore now could just hear the thud in his chest like a giant just escaped jail and began to run.
"Didn't she hurt anyone?" Asked the Lord.
"No, she is fine, entirely. I believe it is for her blood. But I am seeking a cure to bring her back to life as a human. That is her wish. I heard her talking to her maiden."
"I have the cure. I thought that she would change that was why I put the extract inside a box in her cache, I also left a letter for her."
Gaven's eyebrows creased.
"..."
"Didn't you see it! That was the only one I had and always used to keep beside me." He gave the rest to his son to use after injection of the werewolf blood.
The faerie remembered the time she changed. The room was exploded and messy perhaps they were dropped somewhere.
"I will search it, did you tell the maidens?"
"I told a maiden to give the letter to her, didn't mention about the cure as what it is. She will understand what I mean."
Gaven felt a shiver in his head. She was Livia's maiden.
"I will ask her. Perhaps, she had forgotten. Please don't worry about it. I am taking care of this matter."
The dwarf stood up, he wanted to see the king. This case was vital if Josephine had the letter then, she guessed what the girl was. But he didn't let his concern pour out and make these men worried.
"Thank you for bringing us the news. Please take care of my daughter."
"Sure, by the way, Lady Elizabeth is in the first continent. It shows that you raised competent daughters."
The Lord bowed his head while the prince still was drowned in his lingering thoughts. His meandering life had been going more twisted, was he cursed? Did the devil curse him to live his life? Why?
Wilmore strode out of the office, didn't even pay attention to anything. They had a meeting with the King of Abyss in the strategy room. But now, he was pleading for a gasp of air. She was experiencing what he did already, it didn't matter how the dwarf persisted she was fine. None of them could understand how hard it was not to listen to the absurd voice that pricked the nerves for sacrifice.
He found himself near the temple, stepping up the stairs he heard the Shaman of the temple.
"Your grace. Welcome, do you want some warm water?"
He nodded, perhaps it could make his numb brain warm. Kneeling before the holy tray, he stared at the flames. They were lashing and consuming the air, the tears glinted in his eyes.
"Why are you so down!"
Wilmore peeked at the shirtless William.
"How can you overcome your Lycan."
"Mine is different than yours. You are fighting a demon but mine is a part of me. I accepted that I am all of it."
Wilmore chuckled, demon! Blood of demon, Gaven said so, he said that soul of a demon is running his body. He had given in to this demon but he didn't choose to be this.
"I've bitten Luna and she is suffering now."
"Freak! You should have to control it."
William's face ran stern. Elizabeth loved her sister and it could make her sad.
"The lord has a cure. You know that I am lucky that this family is different. But walk in my shoes, what would you do? Don't tell me that you are not going to mark that hybrid."
William's lips curved up, so he knew about her.
"I won't, I don't need to do that. She can summon me when I'm in her circle."
"Did you know that she is in the first continent?"
William nodded, Rof appeared to him a day before the move and told him about their trip.
"See, it is painful that we can't protect them and mine is even worse because I must protect her from my family."
William peered at the desperate face beside him. Indeed, he had a similar problem.
"Go to the abyss of the hell. Let the gods pure your soul and then get back to your home."
"Why?"
"I was like you, I grew up among humans and when I returned to my real home, they couldn't accept me, I became cruel, I killed many people who were against me then my father sent me there. It changed me."
Wilmore hadn't the same situation, he didn't want to leave Luna with his sister.
The shaman arrived and brought them warm water. After serving them the man left.
"You didn't have worries to go there."
William shrugged, yes, he hadn't any worry. But the prince's advantage was that he had reasons to fight, and one of the reasons was love. He stood up, "your reason is more valuable than mine, mightier, I wanted the throne of my father and you seek Love. What kind of demon craves that?"