[-IN THE WEREWOLF KINGDOM-]
Within the dungeons of the royal castle of King Lucius, the voice of Prince Lucan can be heard.
The royal guards could not reprimand nor silence their prince because he was still the official heir to the throne and they fear for his wrath.
Hours have passed since the transfer of a new prisoner.
The eldest werewolf prince kept asking who it was but the royal guards refused to tell Prince Lucan.
Despite his strength being restricted by the metallic shackles that were coated with silver nitrate and wolfsbane, the eldest werewolf prince continued to access his sensory abilities.
He tapped on his keen sense of smell and found familiar scent which he highly thinks that belonged to Tristan.
If only he was not being shackled or his strength being restricted, Prince Lucan could have been more certain.
"Tristan! Is that you? Talk to me brother!" Prince Lucan tried to call for his Beta.
