Authur's eyes narrowed as he looked at his daughter. The feeling of fear and disgust ran through him.
"She assured me that you were not like her, " he muttered.
"Father please..." Rhiannon pleased again.
"Do not call me your father!" He snapped.
"Your mother was a disgusting creature. When I met her I thought she was a lady. But which lady throws herself so wantonly." Arthur paused.
"When I found out that she was a shapeshifting wolf, I left her. Unfortunately, she was already pregnant with you."
Rhiannon clasped Vasilios's hand tightly, it was only due to his comforting presence she could sit through the narration.
"What happened to her?"
"I left her of course, however, she came pleading one night to take you in. Her people were not happy, they would have killed you. I have enough honour to not abandon my blood. So I took you in."
Vasilios sc
After three years -Alfred the 19-year-old duke of Allendale, looked out of the carriage window. It had been 3 years since the war. Three years since everything changed for good.
Rhiannon examined herself in the ornate gold framed mirror as she waited patiently for the summons.She hardly recognized herself anymore. She ran her hand over her ridiculously intricate hair bun and then tugged on a hair tendril which was left fashionably loose.
Vasilios ran through the familiar corridors. The same corridor where he had run and played several times as a child, however now it was full of warring wolves, splattered with blood and bodies. Those childhood memories would forever be marred with blood and death. He had to complete two things now, rescue Rhiannon and kill Elios. Preferably, in chronological order.He sliced through few e
"I always knew you would sell him off, bitch!" Helena glared at her.Rhiannon narrowed her eyes; this was a good opportunity."Really? Says the person who sided with Elios to overthrow the love of her life!" Rhiannon replied sarcastically.
Elios was sitting on the throne; he could feel the surge of power. The authority which came with it. He still remembered the moment Alpha power shifted to him. It felt ethereal.Getting rid of the king and his minions was easy as he had been building up on if for years. His dream of building Arcadia of pure blood wolves was almost near. Once he caught the heirs to safeguard the throne, everything would be well.
"Rhiannon I am not sure about this anymore," Vasilios said while pacing restlessly in their chamber.Rhiannon sighed," we have been through this Vasilios, this is the only way."He inched closer," I have changed my mind."She turned to face him, leaving the belt which she had been trying to tie around her waist."And why is that?" He tone was slightly humorous.He was close to her now. Holding her waist, he turned, looked deep in her eyes.