“Is there something wrong with my vow?” he asks.
I shake my head. “It’s just different.”
“You don’t like different?” he asks. A sheepish grin forms on his face and I breathe a sigh of relief.
“It depends on what kind of different.”
“Shouldn’t we seal the vow with a kiss or something?”
Ah! Embarrassed, I look around. More than half of the humans on the deck are men. In truth, the vow is followed by a kiss, but doing it here, even if he is my mate…
I turn my attention back to him and admit, “It is followed by a kiss.”
A pleased smile appears on his face. He leans over to me and plants a quick kiss on my lips. “There. The vow is made. You are now officially my woman.”
I nod, with my hands still on his. Nowra says that progress with mates is fast. Does she mean something like this? Nowra and her mate copulate on the first day they met. And it continued until she lost him. They never had a kid, though. Birth between werewolves had been in decline. It’s as if nature is warning us of our race’s impending extinction. It’s also the reason we start to mate with humans. After the war, there is only one percent of us in the world, probably less, due to the kind of life we lead.
Someone clears his throat. I look up to see a middle-aged man looking at our entwined fingers. Then, food is placed on our table and the man sits with us.
“This is Harbin Dionne. My Kingdom’s librarian. He’s here to teach you the basics of living in the outside world,” Theo says.
I look back and forth between the two men.
“Currency. Life in the palace. Literature. Everything,” Harbin offers.
My brows knit.
“When I told them I plan to make you my lover, they only allowed it if they can teach you those things,” Theo supplies.
Something pricks at my chest. My hand turns cold as I look at Harbin who is scrutinizing me. I pull back from Theo. When he told me he is a king, I know already that in another human’s eyes, I would never measure up. But it doesn’t matter, as long as he accepts me as I am, like how I accept him as he is.
“The Weiller merchant family, do you know them?” Harbin asks.
I look at him. Theo is looking at Harbin as if trying to silence him.
“They own the park where I came from,” I answer.
Then, he points at Klevon and asks, “The Owusu family?”
“A family of mage hunters who owns the twelve original silver whips.”
Are we already starting with the lessons? I ask myself.
“And magic?” he asks.
“Can be taught to both humans and werewolves, but humans learn it faster. It’s the ability to use different elements around us.”
Harbin shifts his focus to Theo and says, “King Eugene Theo Pitchford, I can teach her.”
After that, he stands up and says to me, “I will meet you in room 203 tomorrow morning. We can start our lessons then.”
Then, Harbin leaves. I look at Theo and he just shrugs his shoulders. “Let’s eat,” he says.
“Is that a test?” I ask.
“Uh-ha,” Theo mutters. “He doesn’t like to accept students who can’t be taught. Says it's a waste of his time.”
“Does he test all his students?”
“Nope, only you.”
“Because I am a barbaric werewolf?” I ask.
“Kaiya, you know you’re not.”
“Then why?”
“It’s because you will be my woman. There’s a certain expectation to become a King’s lover.”
I sigh. This is exactly the reason why I wish he was an ordinary man instead. And I am certain this is not the first time I will be tested.
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The entire week passes uneventfully. I spent it in the study room of the ship, from morning to night. Being Theo’s lover, I share a room with him, but I am always too exhausted that the instant my body touches the bed, I fall asleep.
In the morning, incessant knocking on the door will wake me up. The breakfast and bath will come in and I will be ushered back to the study room. There is too much to read and study, and there are times that I won’t notice the rain and wind pattering against the boat. At least, until the weather shakes the ship.
“After the war and the werewolves lost the battle, what happened to human society?” Harbin asks. It’s almost dark, and he is doing his usual end-of-day checking of the things I have learned.
“All the human families who served and gained recognition during the war are given their own kingdoms to rule. So, from a single Kingdom, humans are divided into different lands. And the Pitchford is the thirteenth Kingdom founded since the war of hundred years ago.”
“And the name of the original Kingdom?”
“Orttenburg.”
“Correct, tomorrow, we will—”
“Harbin!”
I look at the sound of the voice. It’s Theo.
“King Eugene Theo Pitchford,” Harbin starts. “You are not allowed in this room. You have other documents that you need to finish right?”
Theo groans and looks at me. “It’s Sunday! Why is she here?! It’s supposed to be a rest day!”
Harbin just shrugs his shoulders. “She’s a delight to teach, like a sponge.”
Theo groans again and walks towards me. He pulls me up from the chair. “I will take one day from you, for using up her Sunday!”
“Wait,” I say. I try to close off the books and take one. Perhaps, to read over it later, but Theo slams his hand on it.
“There’s no need for books! We are going to relax!” he roars.
“Relax?”
He doesn’t seem to think of relaxing in the way he growls at Harbin and me.
“Yes, relax!”
And for the first time, I see the bags under his eyes. I reach up to him and touch his face. “Are you okay? You look tired.”
“No, thanks to you!”
This time, his voice is calmer. I continue to touch his face and then massage the part between his eyes. He calms down and before long, the anger on his face disappears.
“Maybe your servants can bring some tea to our room?” I suggest.
Without looking away from my face, he says, “Harbin, you heard her. Order the servants to bring tea to our room. And some snacks too.”
I stand in the middle of an arena. In front of me is an enormous man covered in armor and holding a broadsword in front of him. I pull my sword out of the sheath and face my opponent. He is the biggest of the warriors–at least in mass. His armor covers most of his body except for his joints. A helm covers his face, but even so, I can see that he is very ready to fight. “Ready…” the announcer starts. “Fight!” The crowd of spectators cheers at the same time that the man rushes towards me. He swings his broadsword and I dodge to the left, missing me by a hair’s breadth. I counter by thrusting my sword forward, aiming for his exposed shoulder joints. He parries with ease and strikes back, the force of his attack sending shockwaves down my arm. I take a step back, regaining my composure as he advances once again. This time, I feint to the right and quickly pivot to my left, slashing at his unprotected knee joints. The crowd roars as my blade makes contact, biting into him and drawing bl
It is noisy. Why are people talking about me in my room?! I open my eyes in exasperation. They are saying that I am... Wait, is Kaiya my name? I try to sit up, but my body feels heavy and sluggish. I look down and feel relieved that I have legs... Why though? Nothing is making sense. Confused, I look around. “Kaiya? You’re awake!” a handsome man with black-purple hair says. He hugs me, but I push him away. “She doesn’t like you anymore,” a handsome red-haired man says this time. He’s smaller than the first one but still exudes strength. “Kaiya, you remember me, right? I am your mate.” They wait for me to speak and so I ask, “I am Kaiya?” “Yes, your name is Kaiya,” a woman informs. “The guy with the purplish hair is your lover. The guy with red hair is your mate.” “How does that work? A mate and a lover?” The woman named Inanna shrugs her shoulders and adds, “By the way, I am Inanna.” I try to process what Inanna has just told me. Mate and lover? It feels so foreign to me. “I..
As the purification of the Moon Goddess starts, I am overwhelmed by my own memories. It’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before. The pain is excruciating, and I scream out in agony. But as time passes, the pain only intensifies. Tears flow down my face. But judging from the sting as it flows across my face, I think it is blood. I can feel my mind slipping away from the pain, and I can hear the screams of the werewolves inside my head. Suddenly, a warm hand grabs mine, squeezing it tightly. “Stay with me, Kaiya,” a voice says. Inanna. She presses her forehead against mine and whispers words of comfort. I can feel the calming magic from her as well. Through the pain, I manage to grasp onto her hands, anchoring myself to reality. Her magic and tone stabilize me, and slowly, I begin to focus on what’s happening around us. The Moon Goddess is suspended as her purification process starts. I can hear screams from outside the mimicked Realm that Inanna has done. “Don’t give up now...” she
As we leave my chamber, I can hear the sounds of battle growing louder outside. I can sense humans against humans. But there are also vampires and werewolves fighting against humans. There is the sound of swords clashing against swords or armor. Worse, I see the destruction that the fighting is doing to Orttenburg. Even in the early moments of the war, there are already casualties that can be seen around. I clench my jaws. We must end this war soon. All I need is to get General Brandon and purify the Moon Goddess. After that, we can persuade these kingdoms that there’s no need for war. As we hurry through the chaos, I feel a pang of guilt. I can’t help but feel responsible for the destruction and loss of life in Orttenburg. It was my selfishness that led to this war. I have to make this right. Finally, we reach the hall where Inanna and Ruth are waiting for us. Inanna looks at us with a stern expression. “Good, you’re here. Time is of the essence.” I nod as Gezer puts me down. Ina
After sighing, Seth says, “Fine! But only with Theo, at least him–I trust will not hurt you.” I frown. “If you know that then—” “He will not hurt you, but he might take you away!” “Oh,” I mutter because Theo might really do it. I take a deep breath and the room spins for a moment. Seth helps me back to the bed and sits with me while the room steadies. “You should rest more,” he says, but I shake my head. “I can’t waste any time,” I whisper, trying to suppress the tremble in my voice. “Invite Theo. I will meet him in one of the sitting rooms.” “There’s no need for you to move. I will lead him here.” As Seth leaves the room, I close my eyes and take a deep breath. I analyze the current situation. Theo will always help me. The only problem is, I need him to understand the situation. All we need is to trap General Brandon, take out the Moon Goddess, purify her, and that’s it. I can talk with the Moon Goddess and plead with her about my case. All I need is to be strong enough to wr
Suddenly, I am whisked away from my own mind. I open my eyes to see both Inanna and Seth looking down at me. “Kaiya, what’s wrong? What did you see?” Seth asks. “I come here because I sensed some distortions in the air,” Inanna informs. “What happened?” I swallow hard, my head reeling from all the information. It is my fault in the first place! “There’s no dark entity inside me, but I’ve found out something else instead.” “What is it?” Seth asks. He is looking worried as seconds pass. I grin at him. “I am an apostle, rather than a Vessel—if it makes any sense.” Then, I glance at Inanna and ask, “Did you know?” “Just a hint,” she says. “The Blood God told me that you are technically different from us. Gezer, Ninus, and I are Vessels. You are a little bit different, though.” “Then why did you say that I am...” “Because I don’t know what to call you.” “How is an apostle different from vessels?” “I am guessing that it’s in the amount of blessing you received. Once, the Blood Go