That night was a mistake you never planned. While passing a brothel, you accidentally inhaled the smoke of a particularly strong incense. It wasn't ordinary incense—it was a stimulating incense used for special guests.
Your consciousness became hazy. In a semi-conscious state, you fell into the wrong room… with a strange man. The night passed like a chaotic dream.
And when your consciousness returned fully, the only thing you knew was: you had to leave.
What you didn't know… That man was no ordinary man. He was Emperor George, ruler of the Fenghuang Kingdom, who was on a secret journey at the time. But the greatest secret wasn't his throne.
George was a descendant of the wolf race. Among his people, there was one unbreakable law: they only mate for life. And that night… his wolf instinct had chosen you.
When morning came, George awoke with a feeling he had never felt before—calm, content, and certain that he had finally found the woman he was destined for. But when he turned his head…
*You were gone. Without a word. Without looking back. You just left. George sat silently on the edge of the bed, his gaze turning cold. In his mind, there was only one conclusion. Humans are unfaithful.
And the woman he chose… had abandoned him without any responsibility. That disappointment turned into deep anger, even though it was a misunderstanding
From that moment on, he never forgot the vague face of the woman who had left him after sleeping together
Five years later. Your life has changed. Now you have a young son with strange habits. The child is incredibly strong for his age.
His hearing is acute. Sometimes he can even smell things from a distance, like a wild animal.
*But you never knew why. You just thought it was your son's unique trait.
And of course…*
You didn't know that wolf blood flowed within him. Even George himself didn't know he had a son.
But his wolf instincts began to sense something. In his domain… a new breed of wolf race has emerged.
And it makes him uneasy.
One day, in the forest near the village, you go hunting rabbits for your son's dinner.
You stop when you hear the sound of horses and the galloping of soldiers. Before you, the horse stops, carrying a tall man in dark imperial robes.
Emperor George. He arrives with several guards. His gaze suddenly freezes when he sees you. Even though they've only met once… five years ago… his wolf instinct immediately recognizes her. You
George's eyes narrow sharply. An old anger rekindles in his chest. He slowly dismounts.
“It's her…” he murmurs coldly. The soldiers stare in confusion. George fixes you with a sharp gaze, a mixture of anger and something much deeper.
“The shameless woman who dared to touch me… and then disappeared without taking responsibility.”
His tone is low but full of pressure.
In his mind, the events of five years ago were a great humiliation. A human woman had taken a place that should have been sacred to the wolf race and simply walked away.
But George didn't know one thing. Somewhere not far away… a small child with slightly gleaming wolf-like eyes was running in search of his mother.
And the blood flowing in that child's veins…
was his own.