The mistake of love?

>>Esra

I grew accustomed to Adam visiting the forest. Somehow, I don’t know how, but the Dryad didn’t mind letting him in.

Maybe it was because he was a werewolf and was a mystical being too.

I had also grown accustomed to healing his small injuries and calling a nymph over if he had any serious ones.

A year passed like that and we had grown really close. We stayed up nights when he was over and just simply talking seemed special too. He was the only wolf in the whole magic realm and he was with me. The thought would often make me feel giddy.

I introduced him to Arsay and her to Adam. Surprisingly they got along well too except the fact Arsay was spending most of her time out of the forest.

Because she was reckless like this, I always had to stay in the forest. Perhaps this is why I was the true Queen and she only had a supporting role, If Arsay was chosen as the first Queen the forest would be in chaos.

I snickered and looked out the window while I sat in my room. I was alone there