"In one eventful battle... the queen died!"
Ruth had anticipated something unfortunate, yet the fact did not fail to stun her. The tension in the room was decorated with sadness. Although none of them had ever got a chance to see the queen or speak with her, the tale of her valour and sacrifice had established their distinct connection with her.
"She was never their target. They were furious at us- at George O'Dell Sr. That attack was meant for him but..." Edwin's voice came thick with emotions. That story always made him feel a plethora of emotions, and it was the first time he was sharing it with someone.
"She got it on her in order to save the werewolf leader." Ruth completed his sentence while staring at the queen's picture.
She did not realise how hot her body had become. She could feel the blood rushing through her veins. Ruth had never felt so deeply affected and inspired by someone she had never met in her life.
