The Lycan King's Curse
She gulped audibly, her voice trembling as she replied, "O-Of course, Lucian. What... What can I help you with?"
I could see the mental gears turning in her head, her thoughts racing a mile a minute. It was evident that she was trying to reconcile the mythical figure from her books with the being she now faced in the flesh.
"I wanted to thank you for your help," I admitted, "for helping me heal."
Lucy's fear began to slowly ebb away as my words reassured her. Her wide eyes softened, and her posture relaxed ever so slightly.
"Oh," she stammered, a faint blush creeping onto her cheeks, "you're welcome, Lucian. I’m glad I could help.”
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