Step down from the throne.

King Finn.

“Tell me, father, what did you do to her?” I asked, holding the hem of his clothes.

“Hehe. Look at you, going crazy because of her, a mere wolf. I pity the future of this kingdom, Finn,” he mocked. “I can’t let you stay or marry that time bomb of a woman. She isn’t fit to be the queen, son. Wake up and stop searching for her.”

“Father!” I roared.

“I have no idea she has this kind of effect on you. If I knew, I could have killed her, son,” he sneered. “I wouldn’t have let her live.”

I was at peace...