"your highness? why are you here?"

a rough voice came from behind you and unmistakably, it was wriothesley. the head of the knights, a tamed werewolf, assigned with protecting the heir to the throne - you.

you had escaped into the woods behind your castle to finally have some alone time, but to your shock wriothesley was there also. his eyes were narrowed suspiciously as his wolf ear twitched, waiting for an explanation.