Chapter 31

ELIAS "Lycan, if you declare war against the Greenlanders, we don't have enough troops－" I cut him off. "Troops are just a mere sword to help, to kill. You are the troops of yourself. Stronger and bolder. Do not let your emotions feel fear. They killed one of Philus's daughters. We'll avenge her as we are one and I don't want you to live with fear from the other werewolves." I lectured. They are all chanting with revenge. I promise them to be kings with principles and rights. I am not born as perfect as my parents and no matter how dangerous I am, if I think it was right to do it, I'll have it finished. "Hail to the Lycan King!" one of my people announced. My heart is pounding with so much happiness as I can see my people praising me, and chanting my name. "Hail to the King!" "Hail to the King!" "Hail to the King!" As of that moment, the gathering ended. I and my councils were left alone in the function hall. I am perfectly sitting in my assigned seat at the center when someon