[UNAR]
"No, you can't leave. The beast is still out there and who knows what might happen to you if he smells my father on you," Unar said and Alanor raised his eyebrows curiously at the prince, as he looked at the king who just sat there like a lost lycan warrior.
"Your father? But why would he?" Alanor asked carefully.
"It's a long and dangerous story that you don't need to worry about right now. Anyway, come with me to Udrad, I promise you safety. No one will harm you tonight. I hope that doesn't sound so bad for you," Unar said to Alanor who was still looking at Edison.
The king of Udrad was rattled by what was happening here, not that he was going to show it to his son. He was haunted by the sight of Gideon of Greroth nonchalantly looking at him, as if tempting him to do something, anything, and see what would happen.
