บท 550: Queen's Panic

King Davin came down from his room once he was dressed. His well-kempt silky black hair still glistened with tiny droplets of water giving his hair a silvery appearance.

Clad in a white suit that seemed spun from the finest threads of moonlight itself, King Davin drew the attention of all who saw him.

The dark circles under his eyes that had become the norm were all but gone, replaced by his former casual yet dangerous visage of power, albeit more intimidating in a suit of such elegance.

The king mechanically greeted the wolves he walked by, paying next to no attention to the slack-jawed she-wolves he left in his path. He was the king and one who was smitten with the most beautiful Luna he could ever hope for.

The most they could do was dream… and dream they did. His days of being courted were long behind him… but it didn't stop a female or two from giving him a suggestive wink every now and then.