Killian's POV

"Let's go!" I declared, and we took the route to the lake.

It had been two decades since I last witnessed the beauty of the Mystical Lake. I was still a child then, but reality decided to hit me hard in the face.

I was cursed. Not just me, but my bloodline.

I let out a deep sigh, and turned to Ronan. "You don't plan on watching me, do you?"

His face turned red with embarrassment. "Of.. of course not, My...my Lord. I'll... I'll go wait at the extreme" He stuttered, turning to leave.

But then, a huge brown wolf appeared before us and shifted back into his...