In the dead of night, a small group could be seen treading up a snowy mountain slope.
Two of the women were extremely recognizable underneath their billowing cloaks.
One was the grizzled, yet beautiful Queen of beast fallen, while the other was the icy and charming ruler of the undead.
At their back, the small group of Leopold and his daughters, Kohaku and Kuro were acting as bodyguards for the highly esteemed duo.
"I am growing more and more tired of this trek as the time passes by. Why would my Besto Friendo choose to live in such a faraway location?" Aja complained.
"Perhaps his goal was to hide away from you. I don't know that there would be a better place for it than this mountain." Ayame snipped.
Aja remained largely unfazed by the werewolf's cruel comments.
She knew her friend was a bit on the cold side, but he enjoyed her company. No one could tell her differently.
