The next day we were all ready to welcome the lycan elders. The SUVs started coming into the entrance and I fidgeted with my legs. Their doors opened and first, an old man with a woman by his side walk to us, they bow and we exchanged pleasantries, he was the third elder; Lameck, and his lovely wife. The door opens and a woman in her sixties with short blonde hair comes out, she looks intimidating at first glance but when she smiles, all tension in my shoulders seems to go away. 

“ My king, ...