"I, the King of the Wolves, seek you as my bride, Miss Rose." A lovely man with the face of a white moon, dressed in a black coat over a white shirt and black pants, falls on one of his knees and presents a ring with a diamond on its top while looking at a cute lady.
'Oh, come on! I merely saved you as a gesture of goodwill. Why are you so fixated on a commoner like me?' The girl in front of him wanted to cry, but her eyes wouldn't let her. Her skin was quite smooth and pale enough to be considered attractive. Her crimson eyes were stunning, but not when she was upset, especially with her silver hair.
Her outlandish fashion sense, on the other hand, does not suit her at all. She was dressed in a long yellow shirt and a miniskirt. It was difficult to tell whether it was fashion or something she threw on in a rush.
She couldn't believe the King of Wolves wanted to marry her. To make matters worse, she was a human with a body as frail as glass. Technically, it wasn't true, but in the world of dragons and wizards, it was.
Her family owns and operates a restaurant in Garcia. It was an ancient city that served as a meeting place for people of many races. Rose turned eighteen this year.
She discovered an injured man near the Garcia a few days ago. The fact that she was going to transport supplies to her restaurant on a cart was just coincidental. When she saw a man as attractive as an angel, she couldn't stop herself and ended up assisting him.
She would never treat that person if she knew he was a Wolf King. She's heard that the current Wolf King is one of the Beast Continent's most vicious and ruthless beasts.
He abruptly vanished two days later, and she assumed he was gone for good. Because she couldn't possibly keep herself under control for an extended period of time. This man stood almost five feet ten inches tall. His eyes were azure, like an unending sea.
And, like a mature man, his eyelashes were long and thick. But his pale face, which appears to have been sculpted by the love of God, his nose, which is slightly longer than most people along with his ears. Every inch of his body was a work of art.
This was the reason she didn't want him to stay any longer. Any girl who sees a guy molded by the love of God, with chest wide open, height taller than herself, and skin as pale as the moon, will be turned on. She, too, was a carving with a desire to devour him.
She was both sad and relieved that he had left. And now that he's returned, he's asking for her hands in marriage. She was at a loss for what to do.
Her life was not normally difficult or easy. She never imagined herself with the god-level attractive man. She just wanted to eat a lot while still looking well. That would appear complicated if it weren't for the fact that she could readily drop weight following hard training.
Hundreds of different races lived in this world. Humans were at the bottom of the food chain, but only because of their frail and fragile bodies. However, some humans worked their way to the top, providing humanity many magical means to develop.
There were three continents in the world. Two are ruled by humans and spirits, while the third is ruled by beasts. Normally, the inhabitants of various continents do not cross paths unless they are in Garcia or at war.
"I'm sorry if my proposal surprised you, Miss Rose, but these are my honest feelings. I want to bring you back to my tribe and crown you Queen." When Wolf King sees Rose, he feels a profound passionate love in his eyes.
From the perspective of Wolf King
'I must have her as my wife. That mark has only been seen by her. I can't marry anyone else except her.' The truth was obvious. Wolf King wasn't really fond of her. But he didn't despise her either. The only reason he became so enthused was because of the secret she had discovered.
The Bloodline Awakening gravely hurt the haughty Wolf King, who had never been beaten in his life. Normally, Wolf King is the Wolf Tribe's Alpha male. But, unlike his predecessors, he inherited a powerful bloodline that had never been seen before in Wolf Tribe history.
His father, the former King of the Wolf Tribe, married with an Elf Queen of the Elf Tribe, rather than two wolves mating. As a result, a child was born having the bloodlines of a Wolf and an Elf. Intertwined marriage was not a big problem, but mating between leaders of two separate races is a huge deal.
In most situations, he would have been executed. His parents, though, were strong, and he possessed something that the Wolf Tribe almost lost during the War a thousand years ago. The Silver Wolf Bloodline resurfaced on the child.
As a result, he was crowned King of the Wolf Tribe at the tender age of one. However, his parents had to depart. Elves were dead set on killing Elf Queen and the child, and the Wolf Clan would not let the former Wolf King stay within the tribe.
As a result, they had no choice but to leave a one-year-old infant in the care of people who revered his ancestors but not him. And just a few days ago, he turned eighteen and attempted to awaken his Silver Wolf Bloodline.
But he wasn't ready; rather, his body wasn't strong enough to withstand it. He collapsed in a pool of his own blood, and the awakening failed. When he returned, he told his most trusted ally, the Grand Elder of the Wolf Tribe, about his mark being seen by a human girl.
Then he was assigned to bring that girl back as his bride because if he marries anyone else, his Silver Wolf Bloodline will be lost. This is especially true if the girl in question is a virgin who has touched his blood. That's why he was on his knees, waiting for her responses.
"Stop!"