Chapter 6: The Truth of Blood

**Thelma Zane’s POV** “Don’t push yourself too hard. Take things slowly,” the tall, slender girl said in a calm, reassuring tone. She had been the voice I’d heard in my restless dreams, a presence that coaxed me into sleep when the pain became unbearable. Her voice softened further as she continued, “The doctor mentioned that overthinking could delay the healing of your wound. Please, try to rest.” Another voice chimed in, just as comforting but slightly more formal. “There’s no need to worry, Your Highness. Someone has already informed your parents. They’ve been here for a long time, but they had to leave temporarily to deal with matters concerning the Lycans. They’re on their way back to see you now.” Parents? Lycans? The words didn’t make any sense to me. The girls hovered near my bed, speaking in soft, melodic voices, but instead of clarifying my confusion, they only deepened it. Their words felt like pieces of a puzzle that didn’t fit together, leaving me frustrated