* Prince Vincent * I feel the flesh coming from my father's chest entering my fingernails and smell the blood that comes out of his body. Carmela sprinted and pushed me hard to the side that my father's grip loosened and I fell to the floor. I could have stopped her but I have never hurt a she-wolf in my entire life. "Don't fight! Please, your majesty. I am so sorry." My father stood still and let her embrace him in a very tight manner. "Stop apologizing Carmela! This has to end now! Our son has no right to disrespect you or me. He needs to know the truth!" My ears are echoing with his choice of words, our son? What the hell does he think of her, she is not my mother's replacement! She will never be! I stood up as fast as I fell and strode toward them, however, Maleficus was faster to