For a few days, the voices didn't return. I didn't dream of Lady Athanasia either. The commoners didn't quit opposing Lord Cardis's stay in the wolf realm.
Lady Evelyn's death only fueled the rage of the wolves, putting all the blames on my shoulders.
Another chaos broke out as Lady Claire revealed that she was a half-blood, making everyone loathe the vampires. However, Lord Cardis's army had no association with the vampires in my kingdom. My entire species was held captive in our territory.
My hair turned silver again. Rosaria brought an oil made with different herbs and mana from an oracle. She also applied a few other things to my hair. But none of them succeeded in preventing my hair from turning silver.
"Though your black hair was absolutely gorgeous, you look ethereal in this hair, My Lady," Rosaria said while brushing my hair gently.
