At night, Lamia crept toward the dungeon, hiding under the shadows of a maid's disguise. She didn't want to be recognized, she arrived at the cell where Gin was, in a low voice she expressed.

"Gin, don't say it was I who urged you to attack the princess. I talked to Grandpa, he promised to talk to the rest of the wolves in the council to get you out of here. He will take it upon himself to convince Eros that you just wanted to see if the princess was okay, but you were flustered when you saw the alpha's hand grabbing your wrist. You didn't mean to hurt anyone. You know that Eros obeys the council of elders.

"Mrs. Lamia, Alpha Eros was furious. He will kill me. Didn't you hear when he said it was his daughter? He almost hurt his daughter." Gin desperately began to cry. I don't want to live locked up in this dungeon. I also don't want to die eaten by rats.

"Don't worry, my grandfather will talk to Eros," Lamia said calmly, then her tone suddenly changed to rage expelling. Besides, the om