Son, There Is No Solution...
"Who cursed him?" Alpha Frederick asked, furrowing his brows in anger.
"His mate that he rejected. She wasn't happy with the rejection so she decided to teach him a lesson by placing the curse of repercussion on him" the priest said, shaking his head. How could the prince be so reckless?
Della's eyes bulged out when he heard about the curse. He had read it somewhere amongst those ancient books at the library. That means he was correct all along.
"Repercussion Curse? It was a curse laid by powerful witches, mostly Alpha witches, that were unfairly rejected. It causes extreme pain to the person being cursed and he will be repulsive to women. Or rather women tend to hate him except for his mate" Della said, shaking his head.
The priest looked at Della and nodded in affirmation."Delta Della, you are correct. It's not fatal though. It won't kill him but it's more like a restraint."
Rowland finally looked at the priest in confusion.