The Princess was in the middle of the werewolves so her view was blocked from seeing the vampires.
Unable to hold the desire to see her brother in anymore, she pushed past the bodies until she got to the front as the females followed her.
They were quite far so she couldn't see his face clearly but she would always recognize her brother anywhere.
Tears glistened in her eyes as she saw him on his iron helmet and steel armor on his famous horse.
Words couldn't describe how happy she felt.
"Brother!" She couldn't help but scream out for him.
She noticed he was staring in her direction and she knew he would have the same expression on his face as her.
The vampires moved forward a bit in the command of the Prince and left just a short distance from the werewolves.
"Divale," Prince Kelle called as he got close to her.
"Brother," she didn't know when tears began to fall off her eyes.
