Neverwinter Forest The Scars on My Mind Are on Replay, R-Replay; continued.

In the end it wouldn't really take much convincing. Where else would the royal pair go? They had nothing to go back to and no one to turn to. They wouldn't have to travel far until a heavy scent assaulted her nose. It was unfamiliar, but it also reminded her of the see wolves...whatever that meant still. She had never been to another pack, but it couldn't be too different...right?

Hotaru glanced to her brother as Miriam explained that she would be calling someone named Mal. He was their Emperor? Hopefully a nice one, she wasn't sure she could go through all of this again, but maybe he could teach them a thing or two about being rulers.