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Step down from the throne. King Finn. “Tell me, father, what did you do to her?” I asked, holding the hem of his clothes. “Hehe. Look at you, going crazy because of her, a mere wolf. I pity the future of this kingdom, Finn,” he mocked. “I can’t let you stay or marry that time bomb of a woman. She isn’t fit to be the queen, son. Wake up and stop searching for her.” “Father!” I roared. “I have no idea she has this kind of effect on you. If I knew, I could have killed her, son,” he sneered. “I wouldn’t have let her live.” I was at peace when he said this. He didn’t kill her. I was the one to blame. I shouldn’t have let her stay behind. I should have brought her along with me. I regret this. I wish I could rewind time and correct my mistake. “Mother,” I said, facing my mother, who was s