Darilus’s POV . “Excuse me,” Tiana asks, “Who are you?” The question isn’t for me, a wolf, or to Bifta or to Liam. The question is for Sania who is sitting on top of a boulder next to the pond. Tiana looks at Bifta but keeps her finger pointed at Sania, “Who is she? Why is she in the Emperor’s garden?” “W–what are you doing here, Princess?” Liam asks with a fluster. He looks to Tiana’s behind like I do, expecting to see knights or maids. Yet she is alone. What the hell is she doing here? Then she finally switches her gaze to me… in my wolf form. She suddenly screams and runs to hide behind Bifta upon seeing me. “A wolf! There’s a wolf!” she cries out while pointing her finger at me. I stay sitted on the grass and tilt my head to the side. “Don’t worry, Princess,” Sania sudden