I was spoiled rotten, given anything and everything I desired. Ranging from objects to people. For I, am Prince Damon Actarus from the Actarus kingdom.

Yet as my father rules the throne, I am left easily bored. So when I heard of Half-human pets, I was intrigued.

As I walk down the halls, cells of half-humans up for sale, only one catches my attention. You. You're a werewolf wrapped in chains of metal.

"Who... Is that?" I ask the tour guide as I stare at you through the bars. I smirk.