The trumpet blew again signifying that the participants should be in the ballroom waiting for the king while my Lenora could barely move.
"Are you sure you can handle this?" I asked as she nodded her head slowly, I didn't want it to be like she was fighting for my love because she definitely isn't. I don't deserve her at all and she's way better than me. It would have been by far better if I was the one fighting for her to be with me and seeing her this way only made me upset. I have never felt this way in my entire life.
On a normal day, whenever Adolph starts to be a bitch, I usually excuse myself from the house and leave for a far away land but this time is different. I couldn't do that because it involved Lenora.
At first it was still cool about just having a battle since werewolves loved to fight and I could have maybe thought of a way out of this but now if Lenora quits she would be killed and I'd rather let the vultures feed on my flesh than to see Adolph pull out a strand of