I couldn't. I couldn't. "after she died, the king burnt her. He let me have control saw that I can willow in my sorrow. After that he kept me. He wanted me to feel pain. It was all a game. I asked him why he is doing this. His answer was something about our father killing someone close to his heart. He kept me for 2000 years. 2000. I was a killing machine by then. He some how got to know that the Golden would awaken. Aurelia will come back. He sent me to attack weak packs. That's how I got to Blood Moon. The whole time, he possessed my body. I was practically his vessel." Duncan gritted out in anger. "it was all like that. Until. Until I met you." he looked at me with an emotion I couldn't describe. "That day you bumped into me. I still remember. You said a sorry. But I gave you a cold look. You was holding the Ancient Myth Book. You looked so innocent. It reminded me of her. Aurelia and Amaryllis. I went back and beat Daniel for that. He was a werewolf that helps the king. He was sent