Regina
Where am I? I thought as I opened my eyes, trying to scan my surroundings. The room was dimly lit, with a faint smell of rose hanging in the air.
With my body resting on a giant soft bed, why the hell is everything so dark in here? With all the windows closed and covered with blinds, even the lights are off. I sat up, feeling a sense of unease creeping over me.
What is this place that brought me here?
If my mind is not playing tricks on me, I remember clearly that I was in the forest and saved a giant black wolf. It seemed like a dream, but the memories were vivid. The wolf had been injured, and I couldn't just leave it there. So I helped him, but why am I here?
Without a doubt, he was a werewolf. I just don’t know which pack he belongs to. Where is he now, though?
Who was that wolf, and why am I here?
"Miss..." Someone said this as the door opened and a woman in a maid's uniform entered. "Good morning." She said she was smiling.
"Good morning," I replied, my mind still
