"We went for a walk because... well, we wanted some fresh air. We were attacked, and someone shot an arrow. Zidane checked it, and it turned out to be poisoned."
Zidane gave a small sigh as he slowly walked around, then let me go unto the couch.
He sat next to me, his hand rubbing his forehead. "I think it was just someone hunting."
"The person shot at you twice, Zidane." I should probably stop talking, but he mattered more than anything else to me.
"First, it was wolfsbane. And now, a poisoned arrow. Could the red lycans be behind this?" King Alejandro asked.
He looked completely exhausted, and I couldn't see Queen Isabella anywhere.
Zidane gave a small sigh, his eyes closing. "I don't think Prince Williams is this underhanded, father. Besides, we have a treaty."
"He could go bac
