I was a curse, more of a disease...spreading through everything like a virus.
Drevon went against the Lycan ways and married me. He could have easily devoured me after marriage. He got what he wanted from the humans, but he kept me as his wife anyway.
Because of me.
He confined his mother, the mother of the empire, and the citizens were not pleased by that move, especially when the human was the cause of such outrage.
Because of me.
He attacked his brother in front of the entire noble house of Valkanor.
Because of me.
I was so preoccupied with my feelings that I overlooked the damage I had done to the royal family. Months ago, I wouldn't have cared, but now, especially when Drevon was the one catching all this heat while I sat still at a corner, I felt worse.
