Maya's POV:

A special interview was to be held after the soldiers' parade.

Glancing at my watch, I realized it was time for me to prepare Prince Rufus' clothes.

Only then did it occur to me that I still had his phone, so I fished it out of my pocket, intending to give it to him first.

The screen lit up and I inadvertently glanced at it. There were a lot of missed calls-all from Miss Todd. The phone had been muted, so I didn't even realize she had been calling.

Just then, the phone started to buzz again. I looked at Prince Rufus, who was surrounded by a bunch of werewolves-from senior officials to elders of the empire. I knew I couldn't disturb him now.

But the phone kept ringing incessantly. Miss Todd probably had something important to tell him. Why else would she have kept calling him despite knowing he was busy?

After thinking it over for a while, I finally answered the phone. "Hello, Miss Todd. I'm sorry but Prince Rufus can't come to the phone right now. This is Maya. How can I help?"

Miss Todd sounded pleasantly surprised to hear my voice. "Oh, hello, Maya! Are you with him right now?"

want me to pass a message to him, just tell me. I'll share it with Prince Rufus once he's done with his work,"

take flowers from the flower child," Miss Todd said anxiously. There was a whistling sound from the other end of

first.

it!" she cursed

realized that something was wrong.

are right now," Miss

the center of the city." I broke into a cold sweat. "Are

on my way. I'll be there soon. Keep an eye on Rufus while waiting for me. Don't let him out

response, Miss

had a feeling something bad was going to happen. Miss Todd had mentioned flowers-could there be something wrong with the flowers? Indeed, I felt its fragrance was strange. Prince

of werewolves, and walked over there without hesitation. But before I could get close, I

"Ah! What the ?!"

Prince Rufus has

my spot. Crazy? What was that supposed to mean? We weren't

happened, but there

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