Chapter 3 Werewolf attack Alexander.

Alexander had always loved the thrill of the hunt, just like his father Damien. So when he asked for permission to go hunting in the forest, he was not surprised when his father was reluctant.

"Father, I'm old enough to handle myself in the forest," Alexander said, trying to persuade his father. "Besides, I'll be going with a group of skilled hunters, and we'll be back before sunset."

Damien looked at his son with concern in his eyes. He knew that Alexander was a capable young man, but he couldn't help worrying about his safety.

"Son, I understand your desire to go hunting, but you must be careful," Damien said, placing a hand on Alexander's shoulder. "The forest can be dangerous, especially with the rogue werewolves on the loose."

"I'll be careful, Father. I promise," Alexander replied, giving his father a reassuring smile.

After some more discussion, Damien finally gave in and allowed his son to go hunting. Alexander left with a group of skilled hunters, and they ventured deep into the forest.

However, their hunting trip took a dark turn when they stumbled upon a group of rogue werewolves. The werewolves were aggressive and attacked Alexander and his companions, leaving them injured and struggling to escape.

Alexander managed to make it back to the castle with his injuries, and Damien was devastated to see his son hurt. He vowed to take action against the rogue werewolves and protect his family and kingdom from their threat.

As Alexander was being treated for his wounds, Damien called for an emergency council meeting to address the situation. The council members were divided on what action to take, with some pushing for an all-out war against the werewolves, while others favoured a diplomatic approach.

Damien listened to their arguments, weighing the pros and cons of each option. Finally, he stood up and addressed the council.

"I understand the anger and frustration that we all feel right now," he began. "But we cannot let our emotions cloud our judgment. We must act in a way that will not only protect our kingdom but also maintain peace and order in the supernatural world."

He went on to outline a plan that involved sending a diplomatic envoy to the rogue werewolves, offering them a chance to peacefully resolve their grievances. The council members debated the plan, but ultimately they agreed to Damien's proposal.

As the meeting ended, Damien walked back to his chambers with Olivia by his side. "I can't believe our son was attacked like that," she said, her voice filled with worry.

Damien placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "Don't worry, my love. We will do everything in our power to protect our family and our kingdom."

Olivia nodded, but she could sense that Damien was still troubled. "What's on your mind?" she asked gently.

Damien sighed, his expression pained. "I just hope that the diplomatic approach will work. I don't want to see any more bloodshed."

Olivia placed a hand on his cheek, turning his face to hers. "I have faith in you, Damien. You are a strong and wise leader, and I know you will make the right decision."

Damien smiled at her, his love for her shining through his eyes. "Thank you, my love. Your faith means the world to me."

Olivia smiled back at him, knowing that they were in this together. "Of course, Damien. I believe in you, and I know that you will do whatever it takes to keep our family safe."

They stood there for a moment, wrapped in each other's arms, finding comfort in their love for each other. But their moment was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Come in," Damien called out, and one of his soldiers entered the room.

"Your Highness, we've received word from our scouts that the rogue werewolves are planning another attack on our territories. They are amassing their forces, and we believe that they will strike soon."

Damien's expression hardened, and he knew that he had to act fast to protect his kingdom. "Gather our forces, and prepare for battle. We will not let them harm our people again."

The soldier bowed and quickly left the room, and Damien turned back to Olivia. "I'm sorry, my love, but duty calls. I have to go and lead our troops into battle."

Olivia nodded, understanding the weight of his responsibilities. "I'll be here waiting for you when you return. Be safe, Damien."

He kissed her forehead before leaving the room, and Olivia couldn't help but feel a sense of worry wash over her. She knew that the coming battle would be dangerous and could have grave consequences for their family and kingdom. But she also knew that Damien was a strong and capable leader, and she had faith that he would do everything in his power to protect their people.