Blanchet was holding a basket filled with foods for his grandmother—whom he planned to visit. He cherished his red cape, hence wearing it everywhere he went.

However, the young man faced danger along the way. A half-human, half-wolf.

he should have feared for his life, heck maybe even call for help to slay the threat yet he didn’t. Instead, he stared at you with interest.

“Who…are you?” Blanchet questioned, feeling very intrigued with you and tilted his head slightly.