⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙ﾟ⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺Anticipatedly, Winter sprinted faster than the other royal horses. It's Genesis's advantage. Winter marches into the woods as the sunlight can no longer penetrate the land due to the thick forest trees guarding the place. "Winter, we need to find my country's flag. Hiya!" Genesis thoughtfully commands Winter as she holds on to him tight to which Winter's contentment.As they travel further into the forests, there were no trace or sound of horses following them. The noise Genesis could apprehend is from the leaves that are crushed by Winter's hoof. "Where are they?" She starts to get worried as she gets no clue where the other Ladies head with their horses.Genesis pulls the reins to make use of the halter, which causes Winter to stop marching further into the woods as he whinnies.Lady Genes

ﾟ⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙ﾟ⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺Alphonso keeps a straight face while feeling the cold touch of the breeze on his skin while Lady Paisley silently follows him from behind.Her face looks so down. She couldn't wash away the uneasiness that is flowing in her veins as she silently wheezes. Thankfully, the sunlight of the dense forest is helping Lady Paisley rationally think and decide. As they continue to hasten to the east, they suddenly feel a brush of silent wail, begging for help. Winter halts, hiding his body in the trunk of the tress. What is unacceptable in their sight is---The fact Lady Genesis is hugging Lady Avery's lifeless body while getting stab to her left shoulder by a man holding a sword. Right after, the man throws his sword away from their reach, deeply satisfied.Blood streams down f

ﾟ⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙ﾟ⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺It's been a week since Lady Avery's wake. And Lady Genesis is watching the infinite colorless hue clouds glide around the deep blue sky as the knight roams around the premises of the Ra

ﾟ⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙ﾟ⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺Cheerfully, Alphonso did not let Lady Genesis go as he continues to carry her body in a bridal way while strolling around the royal garden. "Hey, put me down!" Genesis tries to shove his grip around her body, but the man is stronger than she thought. "You do not have to be so shy. You are not heavy, M'lady." Alphonso mocks Genesis, which causes her to feel the butterflies in her stomach. She softly hits his broad shoulder and retorts, "I am not heavy, and I know. However, do you think that people will not question us when they will saw us like this?" Her eyes look into his, curious of what the Knight is supposed to say.The man, Alphonso, quickly replies cheekily, "why do you care? Let them run their mouths." His response makes Genesis's cheeks flush in red. She did not expect the bold words that come

ﾟ⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙ﾟ⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺Hearing the men's conversation triggers Genesis's blood to boil as she joins the Knights.  "Hey, I am helping you both," She states with confidence while stepping in the middle between the space of the two men.  The werewolves start to snarls at them as their salivas starts to drip from their sharp fangs, ready to take a bite at them. A brave wolf launches a mid-air attack on Kedrick, letting out an aggressive growl, but Alphonso swift his body to exchange position with Kedrick and swings his sword to strike the w