Olsen stepped forth and looked at the two mates with a peculiar gaze.
The Wolf King's Trial had barely even begun and yet, the two already seemed to be encountering some sort of a hurdle.
'Will they be able to successfully complete the trial together?'
Olsen couldn't help but wonder.
"Olsen, we're fine. Thank you." Versailles pricked up and tried to disengage herself from Ramose. But the incident had shaken Ramose quite deeply. Instead of releasing her, his arms tightened around her waist in an iron grip.
"Ramose...everyone is looking." Versailles stuttered.
"Let them look. I'm hugging my mate. Whether they like it or not, I don't care." He inhaled her fragrance and rubbed his nose on her smooth skin. Only after his pounding heart calmed down and he was assured she wouldn't disappear did Ramose lift his head and look at her face.
