Chapter 912

Chapter 912: Aelina’s Reverie

Luderia, the kingdom where the gate toward Mabia was placed. The kingdom had not seen significant growth ever since the tragedy of the Crown Prince and Lyon. The story of the battle was a legend foretold over and over. The locals shared different versions of stories after each glass of liquor. However, the truth remained the same the Crown Prince had died at the hand of the King of Deo. His marshall was unmatched.

The royalties now only consisted of the Third Prince and The Princess, the latter was one of the four beauties of Deo. Her hair was brown and beautiful, she had once accompanied Lyon strolling as some people accrue to bear witness to the event. They both once played in the fountain before tragedy befell Biane and Clemora.

Inside one of the royal’s chambers in the grand palace was the princess that rumored to have a very special relationship with the man that had risen to fame— far greater than the history of the kingdom itself.

She was sitting beside a small table with one of her legs crossing the other. She was smiling as her fingers coursed through the thick and fluffy fur on her lap. She rubbed and rubbed them gently as the little black wolf had his face surrendered to gravity. The little black wolf had his eyes closed— sleeping like there was nothing in this world that could harm him. Alas, half of his body was still patched up but there was no more blood emerging from the wound.

“You have recovered tremendously, Fenrir,” said Princess Aelina. “The astounding growth even makes our beastmasters crook their heads.” she chuckled.

Fenrir sle