The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Crystal's POV:

I took a casual walk around the city. As I did, I asked several passersby and found out that none of them knew anything about the arrival of the lycan king.

I headed to the residence of the Alpha, where I came across a male wolf garbed in a soldier's uniform. I stopped him and asked. "Is the Alpha's residence around here?"

"Yes," the soldier answered cautiously as he looked me up and down. "Are you not a naive here?"

"That's right. I'm from the imperial capital, and I'm here for a tour." I gave him a warm smile before leaning close and whispering, "I heard that the lycan king has come to your pack."

The soldier flinched and stepped back as though I had hit him. "Who told you that?" he demanded. "The lycan king is not here."

at this place? But there were many other things

opportunity to meet up with this pack's

to see

the soldier that I was a royal emissary, but he did

of course, so I tried to talk my way into convincing him. Alas, this only made

were here for a tour? Why are you suddenly claiming to be

the soldier still refused to take me to their Alpha, I would have no choice but to break in by force. The soldier let out a cold, derisive laugh. "I was not informed that the royal family would be sending

I am not interested in arguing with you. Go and inform your Alpha that I want an audience with him." I

take you straight to the dungeon. You're sure to see our Alpha once we commence with your interrogation." After saying this, he covered his mouth and nose with his hand, and then let out a cry similar to that of a hawk's. It was likely

appear out of nowhere, surrounding the alley we were

and pointed at me. "Arrest