Zuri was amazed when she entered the main building. It felt so different. Even though this place was understandably smaller than the palace, the aura that surrounded this place was way so different.
It felt more regal and reverent, as if the family of old lycans was still living in this place.
She learned the history of this continent and what happened thirty years ago. Her father fought in that war too and loved to brag about his golden days.
"You can wait for a while here, Luna. Would you like a drink? Perhaps some wine?"
The warrior eyed the cub in Zuri's arm. He recognized that cub and felt the need to inform the gamma about it.
"Yes, please." Zuri caressed the little cub's head, as it curled on her lap. This room was sophisticated, with gray as the dominant color. It reminded her of Khaos' eyes.