While Luna was sitting at the dining table, feasting on Olivia's soft gaze, in Silas's study, Howard and Ava were reporting to Silas what had happened since Luna ran out.

"So, it was thanks to Adolf Fisher that Jack was found?" Silas frowned, not hiding his instinctive displeasure at the inferior old lone wolf.

Although the Mole Orc was bought by His Highness, His Highness didn't seem to know the strengths of the Mole Orc before. Ava thought for a moment and gave a more pertinent assessment.

"How is Luna getting along with Andrew and Adolf?" Silas asked after a moment of deep thought.

"Excuse me, Your King. Hearing Silas ask about Luna's relationship with the two old wolves, Ava's face crossed with a hint of depression and she hurriedly fell to one knee to plead guilty.

"What?" asked Silas, somewhat surprised.

"Although I have been following His Highness, when His Highness is alone with the two of them, I can't get close at all, I can only watch from afar. "Ava told the truth.

Silas looked contemplative when he heard this, and after a moment he seemed to sigh helplessly, and said:

"That's it. If you're really worried about him, you can change someone to follow Luna for a few days, and you can talk to your father about what to do. ”

"Thank you. Ava hurriedly thanked him, stood up, and hurried out.

After Ava left, and there was no one else in the study, Howard raised his hand and touched the burning fire on his neck that still hurt despite the medicine, thinking of Luna's brief loss of control in the evening, he couldn't help but remind:

"Her Royal Highness the princess is out of control this time, what is the king's plan?"

"It stands to reason that none of us have ever experienced the same situation, but have you ever heard of Luna like this?" Although Silas was not present at the time, he was also a little confused after hearing Ava and Howard describe the situation in great detail.

Howard sighed when he heard this, but shook his head silently.

It stands to reason that in fact, as a wolf clan, each of them has a bloodthirsty and ferocious side hidden deep in their bones, which is flowing in their bones and blood, from the most primitive and instinctive things, and even part of their own pride.

Although this bloodthirsty ferocity is a double-edged sword, if left unchecked, it will make people completely fall into madness and hurt others and themselves, but if you can learn to control this nature, you can stimulate the infinite potential buried in the body.

In fact, both Howard and Silas have experienced the same thing.

It's just that unlike Luna's momentary loss of control caused by accidents, the bloodthirsty and murderous nature in their blood and bones was deliberately guided by their parents, including Luna's eldest brother Charles, who had actually experienced the same thing.

It can be said that this is an indispensable lesson that every wolf clan must experience in the process of growing up.

And it was Silas and Howard who helped Charles release his true nature back then.

It is precisely because of this that comparing the scene between the two of them and Charles when they released their true nature a few years ago made Silas and Howard feel that Luna's brief loss of control today seems more and more weird.

Especially when Luna woke up, she didn't show any panic, which made the two even more confused.

You must know that whether it was them back then, or Charles, at the moment when they regained their senses, although their whole bodies were out of strength, there was an undeniable excitement from the depths of their bones and blood in their hearts, but they were all frightened by the bloody scenes they had caused without exception.

But what about Luna? She seemed to hesitate for a moment, ready to continue with what she had not yet done.

If it weren't for Adolphus's intervention, Howard would have even doubted that it was only a matter of time before Luna could have relied on her own fumbling and finally forced her to open the cage herself.

Thinking of this, Howard's heart couldn't help but tremble, not long ago in the dungeon, the picture of Luna stuffing worms into Lion Lang's body without hesitation with a cold little face suddenly came out again, at this moment, it seemed that something flashed in his heart, but because it was too fast, Howard couldn't catch it at all.

Looking at Silas with a pensive look in his eyes, Howard pursed his lips and swallowed back the thing that had reached his throat.

The two adult males here can't find a reasonable explanation for Luna's strange behavior when she gets out of control.

On the other side, Luna, who had climbed into bed after eating and drinking, also stared at her little hands that had been cleaned, but still had a faint smell of blood, and frowned.

It's just because she deeply understands that at that moment in the small courtyard, what she said to the pangolin who has become a prisoner is true.

At this time, Luna was sitting on the big bed, her head hurting as if it was about to crack, and the high mental tension of the day and night made her even more tired, but she couldn't sleep at all.

As soon as she closes her eyes, the scenes that happened in that small courtyard in the evening will involuntarily appear in front of her eyes.

And what made Luna feel at a loss the most was that the obviously bloody and cruel picture, every time it surfaced, she knew that she should be afraid, she should be afraid, and she should even feel disgusted and afraid to look at it.

But somewhere deep in her heart, there seemed to be another voice shouting, frantically encouraging her, she wanted more.

This kind of realization made her hair stand on end, but she smelled the already faint smell of blood on her hands, but it made her heart have a desire and greed for blood.

Unlike the excitement of biting off the throat of an animal when learning to hunt and the fragrant blood flowing into her mouth, the excitement of feeling that she can choose someone to eat anytime and anywhere only makes Luna full of trepidation.

If she was accepting her wolf nature by letting herself know how to hunt because of the blood of animals, what was her desire for the blood of the same orc-like pangolin?

Luna didn't dare to think about it, but she couldn't control it, sniffing her hands greedily again and again.

As the night grew darker, Luna, who could no longer resist her exhausted body, tilted her head and finally fell asleep.

It's just that her frowning brow, and the expression on her face that keeps changing between excitement and pain, hesitation, or desperation, all declare that even if she is powerless to resist the invasion of exhaustion, she still can't find a moment of peace in her sleep.