Claimed by My Enemy Alpha Mate
"My esteemed Princess, how could the moon goddess possibly connect you with an unknown wizard? You mustn't believe his words, after all..."
I knew werewolves and wizards always saw each other as abominable entities. For centuries, there had been hardly any rumors of good relations between wizards and werewolves; maintaining a state of non-interference was already considered very friendly. Especially my father, the king of this generation, was so averse that even hearing about wizards would make him furious. Because of this, this man was the first wizard I had seen in my life.
So I understood Eileen's current emotions.
"But a wizard wouldn't joke about something like this," I muttered to myse