---Drake---
I was pacing back and forth, waiting for the Queen. Ludwig told me to calm down. How can calm down if my mate is dying? I can't let my mate die. Finally, the Queen is here. I kneel one knee and bow at her.
'Alpha Drake, what brings you here?' she asked.
'My Queen, I am begging for your help.'
'What is it? Seems you are in too rushed.'
'My mate. She's dying and she needs a cure.'
'What?' she was taken aback too on my sudden burst. 'What's the cure?'
'Your blood.' I still look down on the floor. 'When the night I mark my mate again, I had received a message from Eponine. She told me that the chemical that she sent through my mate is not the cure for my mate. She told me that your blood can cure my mate.'
'Stand up.' I take her order and stood in front of her. 'If that's what can cure Laura.'
