Ronan crossed his arms in front of his chest. Arielle's expression was like an opened book. It was easy to read her. Even from the first sentence that came out of her mouth, Ronan knew Arielle wasn't telling the truth.
The scent that Arielle brought with the scent he smelled was similar, but it was definitely different. The scent was sweeter than the one that Arielle had brought in the mortar.
However, strangely enough, the scent worked on the wolf so Ronan could get a chance to come to his consciousness. Although after that, he was defeated and forced to go back to sleep again.
It was an extraordinary experience because perhaps from all descendants of the first king, only Ronan, who got a chance to get his consciousness during the transformation on a full moon night.
"And what flower did you use?" Ronan asked.
"I don't know the name, but Priest Elis said it was a Snowdrop flower."