Valen nodded, "Ah, yes, I am a werewolf and the King's right-hand man."The woman seemed to be taken aback by that information. "Oh, oh, the one who has been rumored to have won Iza at a fight competition? It's you. The king never ceases to surprise me with his choices." Valen smiled politely in return. The woman looked at him. Well, Iza never mentioned that night that Valen was one hell of a beauty. But then her eyes lowered to Valen's chest and she sighed silently. Poor child. Valen hesitated, not noticing how strange the woman had looked at him, and then asked, "Is he always like this… with them?" Miriya followed his gaze and answered, "Yes, always. He’s been coming here quietly since he established this place. Every few moons, he brings things, food, toys, medicine. Sometimes, he just tells stories. He comes to make their day... He has a scheduled day for his coming that we all can't help but expect him on that day." Valen glanced back at Rhydian. The King was now holding
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