Chapter one : Carnival at New moon

Christof mansion .

Sebastian wearing a white T shirt with a brown trousers and a brown overall coat stared at himself at the mirror while brushing his hair with his fingers smiled revealing his fangs which is enough to cause trouble among the weaklings.

"I think it's good like this" he said talking to himself.

"Yes sire " a man dressed like a butler replied .

Sebastian looking unconcerned asked sternly " Harry, what are you doing there standing by the door close to a minute "

"Mas ... Mas ..." Harry stuttered before regaining his composure " Old master Christof said their carriage is moving to the carnival that the rest of the family can't wait anymore "

Sebastian grinned before replying

" No problem Harry , you can go continue with your chores '

"Okay sire " he left without wasting a second .

Far from the Christof mansion...

Crowd could be seen sitting round in a colosseum, the sitting arangement give a glimpse with what the werewolves society is like . Normal citizens could be seen occupying the lower areas while the second layers is filled with average clans with financial influence but little political influence, the third layer mainly the clans of the Royal guards where the king picks is warriors from , The fourth layer is filled with the Following most powerful clan , clan Christof at the pinnacle of Influence both financially and politically occupying the North of the land , Clan Cyllene occupying the west and mainly concerned with economic matters and financial development of the land , Then to the South is clan Ares responsible for defence and also creation of war weapon on a massive scale , Then the east is clan Lo responsible for Agricultural research.

The last layer highly reserved for the royal family with King Constantine as the head .

The colossuem was shakend by noise , happiness in the faces of the common man because this is the only period the king appears in public eye .

It is a day of joy filled with entertainment of all kind and lastly the royal fight contested by men in which the winner get a favor from the king .

Performed only once in twelve months to celebrate a new moon .

" Welcome Elder Christof " a man dressed like a noble said shaking hands with Elder Christof.

" You are welcome fellow Elder Erwin " Elder Christof replied with a very friendly smile .