Queen Nakee stopped a little distance away from the couple, taking in the werewolf king's appearance. Before today, she could swear that no creature in the Nar realm had ever seen the wolf king on two legs, in his human form.
Aside from her, there were other races with strange expressions in their eyes as they looked at the wolf king in human form. Inwardly, they wondered if the wolf king personally did not wish to shift before, hence staying in his wolf form on all occasions.
The wolf king was tall, as tall as the Bloodsucking clan members, only more muscular. But it was the lean with muscles type that radiated power from every pore of their being instead of only buff and brawny.
He had shoulder-length, silky black hair that framed his sculpted features and highlighted his dark eyes. With his floor-length black coat, the wolf was the personification of power and majesty.
