Chapter 35

The sun began to rise, casting a beautiful orange glow over the kingdom. The palace stood tall and proud, with its ancient solid structures and stunning architecture that had been passed down through generations of werewolf kings and queens. The walls were adorned with beautiful murals and intricate designs, each telling a story of the kingdom's rich history.

The gardens were just as beautiful as the palace, with rows of colorful flowers and lush greenery. A fountain sat in the center of the garden, its sparkling water providing a peaceful background noise. The ancient trees that surrounded the palace and gardens had been standing for centuries, their branches reaching towards the sky.

As the werewolf knights took their positions at the entrance of the palace, they stood tall and proud, their armor glistening in the morning sun. Their weapons were at the ready, as they were always prepared for any threat that may come their way.

Inside the palace, Lady Victoria was already up and bu