CRISPINA'S POV

We seized him of his shoes and carried all his goods away. You can call me evil, but the hell he showed me within a month is worth it.

“I think I like your spirit, so I will consider you being my sister,” Ceasor muttered as he helped me to climb the horse brought by the envoy and his guards. I don't know how Miguel did it, but the horse we wouldn't need began to race into the wilderness like they were under a spell.

“That's right, the crown prince possesses the blood of a human and a beast, and he is like a mad dog who doesn't...