The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Crystal's POV:

Time sped by and soon enough it was time for the military parade. I woke up at the crack of dawn to get ready.

I looked at Arron who was still sleeping and walked over to his side. I bent over, stroked his head, and planted a kiss on his forehead. Although Arron had to keep his bandages on at all times, he was generally enjoying his time at the imperial palace.

After setting the table and getting everything in order, I headed down to the city center to wait for the opening of the parade.

reclaimed a number of packs that had been under the authority of

or marriage relationships. Lots of them disdained the border packs. So of course, my presence was disregarded. But I didn't care at all. I was happy to be ignored, otherwise I would have to find an excuse to disguise myself. I adjusted my white hat and moved to the most inconspicuous spot, trying not to make a

engagements and dealing with the hypocrites. He stood not far away from me, with a cold face and didn't

didn't seem very friendly. And after some of them noticed his

that he had recoiled back to his old stern self. Initially, I thought it was just my wild

let go of himself in front of his friends. All his joy, anger, and sadness were no longer hidden in his heart. He was completely tamed by Flora to be

nothing he cared about in the world. His extraordinary coldness made me start to worry about

Warren a few extra glances, and he noticed. He looked downcast as he squeezed his lips together

expression right now. Amused by my foolish behavior, I gave my mask an embarrassed