Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 415: Chasing A Mysterious Individual

Arielle was reading the list of agenda for her wedding. She had already started learning it. And tomorrow was her schedule to learn what she had to do during the ceremonial until the sacred vows she had to say. It turned out that a royal wedding required a lot of details.

During her childhood, Arielle had peeked at a wedding at a cathedral in the South while accompanying Tania. She only saw the part of the bride walking down the aisle, then saying the sacred vows in front of the priest.

Even though Arielle and Ronan held a private wedding, the sacred ceremony still shouldn’t be done half-heartedly. She had to pay close attention to the entire interior design of the chapel because this would be a historic place for her in the future.

Arielle’s cheeks were adorned with red hues because she remembered that she would soon become a wife. She held her pounding heart while looking at the altar in front of her. The thought of her and Ronan saying the sacred vows in front of the altar made her heart flutter. Who would have thought that she would go this far?

Arielle, who was afraid of men, would get married soon.

A pair of muscular arms suddenly wrapped around her body from behind.

"Sorry, I have to leave you again," said Ronan while resting his chin on the girl’s shoulder.

"It’s okay, I’m enjoying the view of this place," Arielle replied.

Ronan took Arielle’s hand and kissed her knuckles gently. Soon the girl’s ring finger had a sign of ownership. A ring that would bind Arielle to him for all eternity.

"Do you like this place — BOOM!"

Before Ronan could finish his sentence, suddenly a loud boom was heard from a distance.

"Stay here!" Ronan ordered Arielle, and he immediately came out of the chapel to see what was going on out there.

Some of the chapel workers, who were resting as well as the priests, also rushed to the backyard to check the source of the sound.

Ronan was running fast and looking for what happened. The sound of the explosion was very loud, but he found nothing in the backyard other than the snow that was falling harder and harder.

He concentrated, then a pair of hairy ears appeared above his head. Ronan sharpened his hearing, and he heard the sound of footsteps, walking limping from the direction of the burial place of his mother and sister.

When Ronan arrived at the garden of the gate, the sound of the stumbling footsteps disappeared, replaced by the hooves of a very fast running animal which also had disappeared.

Ronan could certainly tell the difference between the footsteps of humans and animals. The first thing he heard was clearly a human’s footsteps, then turned into the footsteps of a four-legged animal.

His eyes stared intently at something left on his mother’s grave.

A fresh red rose. It was a native plant that could rarely grow in cold lands like the North. Ronan looked around him. The only thing left was the empty bottle of whiskey he had drunk earlier. Ronan looked at the grave belonging to his sister, Irene, and he did not find a red rose like the one on top of his mother’s grave.

Ronan looked carefully and found a strange footprint. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

As expected, he saw the trail of shoes and the trace of something being dragged away. Without thinking about taking off his clothes first, Ronan transformed his form into a huge black wolf ripping his clothes.

He sniffed the smell that was left in the footprints. Ronan could smell the fresh scent of the forest. He was sure he could also smell the scent of roses there. He continued to follow the footsteps that were gradually getting covered by the heavy snow.

Ronan passed the pine trees as the boundary of the chapel garden and the forest. He went deeper and the human scent stopped on a fruitless Frostberry tree. Ronan circled around the tree because after passing the tree he could smell the scent again. It looked like the person tied his horse here and went on horseback because Ronan couldn’t smell the scent anymore.

Who would dare to break into his chapel and leave a rose on his mother’s grave?! Ronan slowly burned with anger because the impudent person dared to enter his property area. Didn’t he know that it was the king’s property?!

Ronan walked down the hill, looking for clues. However, the heavy snow erased all traces of the horse’s footsteps or any traces left on the snow. He only found a few animals, such as hares or small foxes, which ran away as Ronan growled at them.

Ronan had reached the end of the evidence. He saw the small village below him, which had been abandoned by the younger generation. If only his mother were still alive, maybe the village would still be more alive than it used to be.

He could have wandered around looking for that person in the village, but he couldn’t show his wolf form in public. Ronan chose to return. When he arrived in the backyard, people were looking for his whereabouts.

Ronan then chose to hide in the darkness of the forest because there were many people who didn’t know about his wolf’s form. He rested for a moment while waiting for them to leave the backyard of the chapel.

Oh shit! Ronan forgot about his clothes. That meant he was stuck in this state. Ronan tried to close his eyes and called out to Arielle in his head. He knew that he and Arielle had some kind of strange connection to each other, but he didn’t know how far Arielle could hear his voice.

There was no response. It meant Arielle couldn’t hear him. He put his head on his folded paws. The snow began to accumulate on top of his thick fur. Luckily, his fur was very thick, so Ronan didn’t feel cold at all.

After waiting for a long time, he lifted his head when he saw Arielle, who came with a priest. The two of them walked briskly towards his mother’s grave, and the priest showed them the torn clothes and Ronan’s mask, which was scattered in the snow.

(Arielle!) Ronan called to her once more.

***

.

.

.

.

GIGI: Thanks for the supergift Peaches1! As a thanks i would like give you all a minimass release. I hope you guys enjoy it!