I despise my responsibilities.
I always loved science. The fascination of knowing how every living being is constructed differently brings me the joy of discovering the truth behind every phenomenon I could observe. But, when they used my interest as a loophole to bring me in a prisoner in a foreign land I never took a liking of, science had become unsettling, but still is the only thing that can save me from seeing the bad out of everything and every one.
Valhalla never wished for alliance. I know Mariana can see through the facade of wishing for peace even when werewolves and vampires had never been on good terms. The King is the mystery that drawn me to sign t hat ridiculous contract of being a researcher here in a winter nation. What is his motive? Is he acting as a spy as well? Does
