"7!"
"Hmm," he shrugged. "The moment it's seen that you are ready to serve, you are bundled away to do just that. Isn't it the same in your kingdom? I heard yours is earlier. 5 years old are permitted to go to war as long as you can shift into your wolf."
I bit the bottom of my lips, and tried not to say a word because what the hell? How can they bundle someone up when they are still kids? I can't even recall what happened when I was five years, but I sure as hell was still in my mother's bosom then.
It's illegal to do something harsh to kids. Teaching them about the harsh realities of life, and expecting them to do what? Take it with strides, or what the hell that will be?
"Shocked? Seems you're not very knowledgeable about what happened in your kingdom. Your father is a ruthless man, a killer. It's a wonder Storm left you alive after what your father did to him."
"Huh?"
What the hell did my father do to him? Stole his land? Took a guard from him?