King Blake's eyes were filled with coldness, examining even Rory's hair strands in detail.
"There's no need for you to worry about this. We won't bother you and Queen Wendy anymore. We’ll take our leave now." Wayne’s tone was devoid of emotion.
King Blake stared at Rory’s retreating figure and got into the car, dazed. Wendy joined him in the back seat, and the driver drove them straight to the Lycan Castle.
Wendy did not mention the crown, as she was confident that it would ultimately belong to her. She showed King Blake the photo she received, a picture where Rory and Alpha Cole were together.
"Looking at them, they seemed like a perfect match. You know, they really have a great chemistry. Why did they break up?" She sighed and was saying it to King Blake in purpose.
The next second, he glanced at Wendy's eyes in the rearview mirror. "Are you sure you don't know?"