If it was a real garden, that would do me good. And I assumed that these beings had normal properties. Even if I had to endure Amun's company. Still, a bit of nature was a blessing.With every step, my tension increased. At least we had made it clear that it wasn't a playground for dogs.Finally, we came to a door and Amun held it open for me. Up until this point we had walked the path in silence and that was fine with me.I left the palace and it took my eyes a moment to adjust to the bright light of the sun. But after blinking a few times, I got a good view.The sight took my breath away for a moment. It was a very large, beautiful garden. You couldn't even see to the end. That was a dream.So much green that looked juicy. Flowers, bushes, and trees were in full bloom and appeared to be well cared for.We went down a few steps and there was a path leading further. It was almost astonishing to see this beauty.Amun broke our silence by asking, "What do you say? Do you like the garden

I walked down the path, cursing, trying to bring myself back to reality. In itself, it was pure madness that I even spent a short amount of time with him. I should kill him and not talk to him.These beasts had murdered my family. Because of them, my life had become a nightmare and they had already killed who knows how many hunters. We weren't any better when it came to werewolves, but that was the problem. We didn't fit together one bit. Still, he forced me to stay with him.All these thoughts made me stop and turn around. It was best if I mentioned it again because at some point this fact had to sink into his head.However, I jumped in shock because Amun was standing behind me. So he had followed me and I had completely missed it. I was generally very aware of my surroundings, but not this time.We looked at each other for a moment and no one made a sound. I wanted to get rid of something, but it was quickly forgotten.Finally, Amun broke our silence by saying, "At least let me acco

The next two weeks passed at a crawling pace. I was constantly restless and nervous.Amun had not kept his word because I had never met him once. This made me incredibly angry, which it never should. Because actually, it was exactly what I wanted. This man should stay away from me and act like I don't exist.Unfortunately, it bothered me.I spent my time with Gwen, who kept quiet about the king. She didn't say a single word about him. There was something wrong there.Did they want to provoke me into voluntarily visiting this man?At least that was my current thought. However, it is also possible that he was looking for another queen. Someone suitable for this place.I had to force myself to stop asking about him or even bringing him up as a topic. There was a constant struggle within me.I had been put on withdrawal and without any regrets.How did the werewolf stand that? Even if I turned the wheel, I didn't admit it one bit. Most of the time I denied it to myself.My strategy was to

Amun nodded towards the door and said, "Let's go to my office, we can talk there undisturbed." I looked at him confused, pointed around, and asked, "Not here?" There was no one present other than us, so no one could disturb or eavesdrop."Just come with me." He said this in a commanding tone, so I replied annoyed, "You're neither my king nor my boss, so you can't give me orders."He rubbed the bridge of his nose and took a deep breath. I had the job of annoying him perfectly."Davina, please come with me." His voice sounded far too nice, which is why it left a bitter aftertaste. However, I remained calm and nodded. Another uprising would be a waste of time. He replied briefly and succinctly, "Thank you."Amun turned around and started walking. I followed him like a good puppy.To shine in his role as a gentleman, he held the door open for me. After a sigh, I hurried past him in thanks.I walked a few steps further but then stopped because I had no idea where his office even was.Amun

My parents would be incredibly disappointed in me if they knew about my living situation. No, that would be fine, after all, it wasn't my fault. But they would be disappointed by my actions.Amun said quietly, "Look at me, Davina." It wasn't an order, but a request. I was much more likely to comply with something like that, but never in this situation.I turned around and said, "I'd like to go to my room." The best thing I could do was snuggle up under my blanket and forget all this. Besides, it would be sensible if I endured all this alone until I was able to act normally again."Davina, bitte."I pulled myself together and turned to him. This time I looked up at him and my eyes immediately found his. That gentle look warmed my heart."Thanks."Then he thanked me too. As much as I called him an asshole, there was another side to him.I asked quietly, "What is it?" It sounded neutral because I appreciated having someone there for you. But it was exactly him and that was a problem, whi