No matter what you do, no matter how wrong you are, — Wolf will not say a word against you, he will remain on your side even if the earth splits in two.

A thin smoke of incense filled the room with the scent of cinnamon. The barely audible creaking of beams, the rustle of clothes and a light ringing — you knew who it was.

He was on one knee behind you, his hand tightly gripping the hilt of his blade. “I did what you asked, My L—,” he glanced at you for a moment, but quickly lowered his head.