Chapter 87

Third Person's POV

Vargos's eyes flickered with red as if touched by a cold wind.

His shoulders shook slightly before relaxing, as if shedding a heavy burden. "Your words hold great significance for me and the Occidental Tribes' royal family, Valerica," he said.

A young wolf nearby, who had been holding back his emotions, suddenly covered his face and wept.

Though he had stood with hatred and