Geoffrey's POV:

Seeing all those children from the orphanage, I almost couldn't believe my eyes. "What's going on? Who let these kids out?"

A swarm of soldiers were chasing after the children. It was utter chaos.

Children's shouts echoed across the air as dust flew every which way. They were like cubs that had broken out of a cage, howling excitedly.

What a chaotic scene!

I didn't have time for this nonsense. I tried to swat the dust away from me and shouted angrily, "Who's in charge here?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a burst of amused laughter amidst the clouds of dust. It was Flora, who was gloating.

I didn't have time the time to deal with her. Turning to my men, I barked orders at them to find out what happened.

"Sir!"

then, a soldier rushed to me, panting

the hell is going

completely off guard and these children took it as an opportunity to

beat the soldier on the spot. Squeezing my eyes shut and taking a deep breath, I

are too many of them, I wouldn't

fucking idiot!" I lost my patience and kicked him aside. "Everyone,

regroup, but the children were like fish, slipping out of our grasp no matter how hard we tried. The soldiers

of a soldier trying to grab a boy, but the boy scratched the soldier's armpit and cunningly

place was

the corner of my eye, I could see that some private guards of Prince Rufus also

anxious that I nearly sprang into action myself. But when I felt how tight my suit was,

then, I realized that the werewolves from the other side of the

vaguely heard them muttering their own children's names. Suddenly, a shrill cry drew everyone's attention. A soldier had yanked a child's arm rudely, dragging him across the

the wall began to stir. The parents roared and were about to rush past

more werewolves followed

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