[ALANOR]
Disgruntledly, Alanor Wynter bid the young kids goodbye and began walking back to the Wynter compounds. He could hear the whispers of the lycans who were stealing glances at him.
He was aware that they didn't appreciate what Unar had done, but then it wasn't like he could tell them that a part of him also thought their prince was insane for the decisions today, right?
Then again, he needed to be on Unar's side this time. So quietly and smiling at anyone who smiled at him, Alanor walked through Udrad, back to the palace gates, before he made the corner towards his house.
He started at the huge palace gates and for a moment, he wished to hear Unar's voice.
Since he was a little late, he had assumed that his mate was sleeping. But maybe Unar was talking to the vigilantes, right? So Alanor tuned out everyone's voices, and scoured around for his mate's voice but what he heard got his attention even more.
