Under the crescent moonlight, Evelyn sat beside Elric and rested her head on his shoulder. Both of them had immersed their feet into the water and gazed at the water glistening. It was peaceful, yet the huge weight of tension hung above their heads. Days were fleeing like seconds and they still didn't know how to lift the curse and how to find the witch.
She sighed and called his name, "El."
"Yes?"
"Will Alpha Warg accept and stop abusing my family if my genes are triggered?" She asked.
"Why does it matter?"
"If he accepts me, then I can try getting my hands on the witch," she suggested.
He sighed and thought upon it for a while. "I guess, now he will still be behind you as you are a Queen of the province which he is trying to attack," he reasoned.
She pulled back herself, away from him and asked, "How do you know that he has been planning to attack the province?"