King Xavier’s POV:
My wolf leads a team through the forest, we are heading to the north side of the Kingdom. Each pounding of our paws echoed through the trees. The longer we run, the colder it gets and I can see the steam exiting my nostrils as I huff into the cold air. Alas, nothing can stop me now. I will be damned if Flora gets sold to some sick creature! Cold, stone anger and determination are keeping me warm. I look around at the men journeying with me and smile at the commitment and fury their eyes hold. This kingdom has waited long for a Queen.
We run for another hour and finally reach the border of the Northern Territory and I come to a halt on top of a hill overlooking the village. There in the middle, I see the theatre that holds my whole life and future in it. I want to bol
