Prince Conrad's POV
The next day, Connor and I decided to talk to the King to ask for information regarding the white werewolf. It was stated in our history that the last pack lead by one of the royal families were annihilated two decades ago.
We kneeled and bowed in front of him while he sat comfortably on his throne, and the Queen is beside him. He motioned us to rise, and we did. "This is too formal for a family meeting." He commented. I looked at Connor, who is looking at him boringly. The Queen chuckled at his reaction. It is indeed too formal, but it is the protocol that needs to follow.
"We're here to report an incident that happened yesterday at our southern border, your majesty." I spoke.
"Go ahead." He said.