
Vely, who already felt the feeling that Isabella's soul had returned again, immediately gave the news to Marie, the sister through telepathy magic that can reduce her age for five years in the world if done.
But this is still done because Vely does not want the grandchildren he has raised so far to get into trouble.
Marie who got the news immediately told Anggela and Athur who since last night was busy looking for the whereabella who arrived – arrived disappeared from the palace.
Angela who got the mark from the mother immediately rushed back into the palace. She immediately entered Marie's office with an anxious face.
“ What did you say was true ?..”, Anggela said curiously.
“ He's back. You must quickly find his whereabouts before anyone precedes.”, said Marie Sharp.
Hearing that, with a panicked face Anggela rushed to find her daughter's whereabouts relying on the aura emanated from the bracelet worn by her daughter.
Athur who was just about to enter the palace was immediately dragged by his wife to accompany him to find the princess.
“ What is it ?..”, asked Athur worriedly when he found Angeela's face very tense.
“ Accompany me to the lake of death..”, Anggela Sharp said.
Athur who was dragged by his wife could only follow. But that doesn't apply to Jenny.
He who subconsciously heard that his aunt was uttering the lake of death, his body immediately stiffened.
He subconsciously bit his lower lip so strongly that it bled out. With an anxious face he immediately ran in to look for Roland, the elder brother.
Brakkk…..
Jennie entered Roland's room without permission to make a teacher who was teaching her brother surprised.
With one hand movement, the bespectacled old man came out of the room of the queen's granddaughter Equestria who was invited – days to become the only – viable candidates to replace the position of queen Marie.
“ Where is your manners ?..”, rebuke Roland sharply.
Jennie paid no heed to the sister's reprimand and walked forward and began to shake – shake Roland's arm.
“ Brother...how is this ?…”
“ Aunt Anggela already knows about the existence of Isabella !!!…”
“ How would it be if Isabella survived and said everything.”.
Jennie continued to fumble in fear making Roland immediately roll his eyeballs lazily responding to the panic of his brother who did not have the basis.
“ Hey you stupid or what !!...no one will be able to survive after plunging into death. Moreover, trash like Isabella !!...calm !!!....”, Roland also shook his sister's body several times to calm down.
“ But...”, Jennie had not yet finished her words, Roland had already told her to immediately get out of her room.
After all, after this he still had a magic defense class that he was obliged to take. She doesn't want Jennie's stupidity to interfere with her concentration later.
Seeing her brother glare sharply, Jennie who did not want to get anger from Roland reluctantly left the room while biting her fingers.
At least this was all he could do for a while to temper the anxiety that was engulfing his heart.
Meanwhile, Anggela who followed where the location of Isabella's bracelet immediately sat limp when she learned the position of the bracelet was in the lake of death.
Athur who saw his wife crying tears while sitting down could only hold her tightly to strengthen her.
“ Hey..take it easy.not your mother say that half of Isabella's soul has returned. That means our daughter is still alive.. ”, Athur said calmly.
Hearing the husband's words, Anggela began to rush up from her seat and watch around the lake area.
The two agreed to split up to save time and re-assemble where they originally came.
Seeing some burly men standing guard around the border area, Isabella was seen starting to be alert.
When the warriors who stood guard in the Red Moon pack region slightly off guard, Isabella also began to walk settles – sinking in like a thief.
When he saw the conditions were safe, Isabella immediately ran fast into the area of the largest warwolf kingdom in the world.
Isabella continued to run into the deepest forest, only to stop her steps and rest after making sure no one was following her.
“ Hufft...aman...”, said Isabella while wiping the sweat on her forehead.
He also immediately sat on the grass while leaning his body on a shady tree. From his waist bag he took out a bottle of drinking water and gulped it down to the toilet.
Meanwhile, Scoth who had been trying to find the existence of the material seemed to curl his nose when he again smelled the very intoxicating aroma.
The warm and soothing aroma of vanilla white musk rose in the air, causing Scoth to sharpen his sense of smell again and begin to move towards where the intoxicating scent was.
This time the aroma was very strong attacking his sense of smell. The longer the aroma is felt as Scoth steps.
“ Mate..”, Inner Melvin joy.
Melvin is a dark wolf in Scoth. For a hundred years he awaited the presence of soul mates commonly referred to as werewolf mate.
From behind the tree, you can see Scot sitting a beautiful little girl with light brown hair tied in a ponytail resting there while occasionally wiping the sweat on her forehead.
“ Very pretty..”, said Melvin praising.
Scoth immediately froze when he realized that his mate was still a ten-year-old boy.
“ What is this ?..what is destiny trying to play me !!!….”, Inner Scoth growled.
Unknowingly the two Scoth hands clenched firmly with the jaws starting to harden and the look in the eyes had already turned a fiery red color.
Disappointed and angry he can no longer resist. He felt that fate was so unfair to him and tried to play tricks on him.
While all his friends easily get a partner and build a household relationship, he still has to be patient again.
After waiting a long time to meet his life partner. When he found it, Scoth still had to wait until the little girl grew up and married him.
Scoth who just stood behind the shade tree that covered his body made Melvin impatient and began to make a sound.
“ What are you doing ?..quickly approach him !!...”, said Melvin enthusiastically.
“ Do you not see if our mate is just a boy.”, Scoth also growled angry.
“ No problem, we just wait for him to be a teenager and immediately marry him. Seven years is not a long time..”, said Melvin lightly.
Melvin almost took over Scoth's body when he heard that the man was thinking of picking up the material.
“ I won't let you just knead my mate !!!...why do you want us both to die from losing our mate !!!...”, Melvin said angrily.
For a moment Scoth began to realize his ridiculous thought. Even so, the fire of Amarh in him is still not extinguished.
One soft pat on the shoulder made the anger in Scoth's heart slowly begin to subside. The slightly sensitive Morgan immediately followed the direction of the Alpha's eyes.
“ Your Mate ?..”, asked Morgan with sparkling eyes.
Morgan was very happy when the Alpha nodded his head in response to his question.
" At last, the long wait has its results", Morgan's mind is relieved.