After a long, deafening silence, Ragnar finally turned and faced Wonbia.
“What did you think was wrong with me? There is a witch I hated so much, yet my wolf felt attracted to her, likewise myself, every time I lay my eyes on her, I feel like kissing her, yet at the same time I feel like killing her” Ragnar explained, yet he didn't remove the tobacco pipe from his mouth.
His explanation takes Wonbia off guards, without illustrating further, she understands what the Alpha was trying to describe, she understood the feeling.
*Hatred to love* He hates her, yet he loves her, Wonbia wondered what the moon goddess was trying to do to the Alpha king, he had always hated the witches, this is why he killed his last mate, and he was cursed as a result of it.
“Wonbia, Are you listening to me?” His husky voice let out, dragging Wonbia out from her thought.
She cleared her throat and nodded to the king.
“I'm sorry my king, there is a confusion here, so I want to be clear about it, the witch you are
