Marceline couldn't sleep last night. Though she was tired after attending the banquet, her mind was wide awake just thinking about Kira. She missed him so much.
She was still adapting to this new environment. She was now surrounded by supernatural creatures. Fortunately, Lyca was with her. She was the only human in that world.
Marceline had just finished showering when someone knocked on the door of her chamber.
"Who is that?" Marceline asked as she put her clothes on.
"It's me, Dylan... your brother!" Dylan's voice was so cheerful and lively.
"Come in," Marceline mumbled, giving him permission to enter.
The door was pushed open and Dylan emerged from it. He greeted Marceline with a gentle smile and hugged her.
"I'm so happy that my sister and my mate ate here!" Dylan couldn't contain his happiness.
Marceline could only shake her head. "You are acting like a child again, my brother." She giggled as she patted his head.
"By the way, why are you here?" She asked him.
Dylan's smile disappeared and his expression became serious. "I'm sorry about this, sis. But the werewolf council wants to summon you. They still want to confirm if you are one with us. They want to see your wolf!"
Marceline sighed helplessly. Those council members and elders were so determined to see Stella's wolf form.
'Stella, will you be okay if we show them our true form?' Marceline consulted her wolf, Stella through their mind link. White wolf didn't exist in the Kingdom of Phantasia anymore. Would it be okay if they found out that she was a white wolf?
'I think it's okay to show them our wolf form. This will be advantageous for you in order to gain their trust and acknowledge you as part of the Royal Family. They will think so highly of you once they found out that you were a white wolf.' Stella explained the positive sides of revealing their true form.
'Okay. I understand.'
'But we need to be careful. There might be people who might fear you or try to harm you because they know how powerful a white wolf can be! Especially if we have enemy's spy in our territory.' Stella warned Marceline.
'Don't worry. I can protect myself now,' Marceline replied confidently.
"Ok, Bro. Let's go and see them." Marceline didn't bother to doll herself up before facing the council. It would be a waste of time since she would shift into her wolf form.
"Bring extra clothes, sis!" Dylan reminded her.
"Got it!"
When they left Marceline's chamber, they saw Lyca and Little Lowell standing in the hallway.
"Can we join you? I also want to see your wolf form," Lyca smiled sheepishly as she asked them permission.
Little Lowell also bobbed his head as he expressed his interest to come with them. Marceline and Dylan just exchanged looks at each other before they agreed.
Lyca and Little Lowell clapped their hands in excitement. Dylan just giggled at their reactions. Soon, the four of them proceeded to the palace hall where the werewolf council, the King and Queen were waiting for them.
Everyone was all eyes on the four of them the moment they entered the hall. Lyca subconsciously held Dylan's hand as she moved at his back to hide herself from the sharp gaze of those council members. They could tell that Lyca was just an ordinary human.
Little Lowell also stepped forward, holding Marceline's hand. This was one way of saying he would be there to support her.
"Princess Stella, thank you for accepting our invitation as early as this morning." The werewolf elder showed courtesy as he greeted her politely.
"No need to mention it. It's my obligation to prove myself to the elders and the council. I am the true princess," Marceline declared to them.
Dominique and Serena felt so proud seeing their daughter showing her dominance. She was a true female Alpha. She wasn't intimidated by the elders.
"We are glad to hear that, our Princess. Now, if you may... Can you show us your true form?" Another elder spoke up with anticipation. They've already seen Dylan, Serena and Dominique transformed. And now, this was their opportunity to see Princess Stella's wolf form.
'How big is she? What is the color of her fur? Is she stronger than Prince Dylan? Or does she only have an ordinary wolf?'
The atmosphere became intense as the anticipation rose up. Marceline walked towards the center. Elders and high-ranking officials of the werewolf council surrounded her. Their eyes were looking at her. Even Serena and Dominique were wondering about Marceline's wolf form. They hadn't seen it yet.
Little Lowell was the one who witnessed her true form. It happened when Marceline saved him from the vampires. He wanted to see her wolf form again.
It did not take long, Marceline closed her eyes and she put her mind in a deep concentration. She was still communicating with Stella. She didn't want to feel conscious with their probing eyes so she decided to close her own eyes as she began to transform.
The bone-cracking sound could be heard in the entire hall along with the ripping sound of the fabric of her clothes.
"She is shifting... and she is fast!" One member of the council blurted out in amazement.
"She's a werewolf! She can definitely shift!" Another elder spoke up. They couldn't hide their excitement.
However, their surprise didn't end here! There was a more shocking revelation they were about to witness.
Gasp!
"Oh Damn! Am I really seeing this?"
"She... S-She is... a W-White wolf!"
"Legendary white wolf!"
A giant werewolf with white fur was now standing proudly in front of them. Her amber eyes and her strong posture mesmerized everyone including Dominique, Serena, and Dylan.
How could this be possible? Princess Stella turned into a white wolf. Were there white wolf descendants... on Dominique's side or Serena's side?!
'I'm a black wolf while Dominique is a combination of dark, white, and light gray just like Dylan... how come... our daughter becomes a white wolf?' Serena questioned herself. Then her eyes went round when a realization came to her. 'No! Did she inherit her blood?'
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