That's not exactly a question, so I don't want to answer it.

"Filin wants your father to remain alive and remain the crown prince, and Filin remains his right-hand man.

He would tell him what to do, and I would do as he told me.

In this way, Film's heart can be calmed, no matter how hard people work, just because Filmin is sure that he knows the situation best.

Kaz, do you know how easy it is to follow someone you trust?"

He finally looked up into Firin's eyes.

"Your Royal Highness," Filin said calmly, "Filin understands. ”

Hermes stood still for a moment, and then, "Ah!" he said, looking into Filin's eyes, who didn't need the warmth of his whispers to feel his gratitude.

He walked away from the fireplace, stood upright in front of Filmin again, and motioned slightly for Filmin to leave, and he did so.

As he climbed the stairs back to his room, for the first time in his life, he wondered if he should be grateful for being an illegitimate child.

It is customary and customary for a king or queen to marry a royal spouse with a personal attaché, as was the case with both queens of King Creek.

However, when King Floya of the Mountain Kingdom came to Fort Buck later, as was the custom in her country, she had come to be sacrificed.

She had come alone, without any female or male attendants with her, not even a sweet maid.

There was no one in Fort Stag who could bring her the warmth of home.

She took up her post surrounded by strangers, not only to the people of her class, but also to the servants and guards who were very different from what she was familiar with.

Over time, she found a group of friends who were suitable for her, as well as servants who were suitable for her.

Although she felt awkward at first, she also felt that it was a strange and distressing idea to have someone else wait for her for the rest of her life.

The little wolf misses Filmin so much. Before Filin set out for Vilotru, he had left him with the carcass of a deer, frozen in the back of the hut, which should be enough for him to eat.

But just like its wolf style, it will only eat and sleep and sleep and sleep and eat until the meat is exhausted.

Two days ago, I had eaten all the food. It informed Film, and was still dancing beside Film. The hut was covered with gnawed bones, and it welcomed Filin with ferocious enthusiasm, for the source of its intellect and its sense of smell told it at the same time that Filin had brought fresh meat for it to eat.

It pounced hungrily on the fresh meat, ignoring the fact that Filin was putting the bones it had chewed into the bag.

Too much of this garbage would attract rats, and then the hounds in the fort would follow, and he didn't want to take that risk.

While cleaning up, Filin secretly looked at it, only to see it holding the large piece of meat with its front feet, and tearing off a small piece of meat with its mouth to eat, and the muscles of its shoulders trembled slightly at the same time.

I also noticed that it had crushed the thickest deer bone and licked up the marrow.

It's no longer a wolf's game, it's the work of a young, muscular animal whose gnawed bones are thicker than Flin's arm bones.

But why did Filmin attack you? You brought meat and gingerbread for Film!

Its thoughts are full of meaning. This is the group behavior of the animals, and the older Filin comes back with meat to feed the young wolf cub.

Filin is a hunter and brings back a piece of the hunt for him.

Filming probed into it, and found that the distinction between people was beginning to fade into its reach.

People are the same wolf pack. This is something that Filmin has never felt before, and it feels more closely than a friend or partner. Filmin was afraid that such a relationship would affect Filmin like a containment, and Filmin couldn't let that happen.

"Filin is human, you are a wolf. Filin said aloud, knowing that it would make sense from Firin's thoughts, and I tried to force it to fully comprehend the differences between people.

That's just on the surface. People are the same wolf pack in their bones. It triumphantly stopped to lick its nose, its front paws stained with drops of blood.

"Nope. Film's feeding you and protecting you is only temporary. When you're able to hunt alone, he'll take you to a faraway place and leave you there. ”

Filmin had never hunted.

"I'll teach you. ”

That's also the responsibility of the same wolf pack. You teach Filin to hunt, and then Filin will accompany you, attack together, share the hunt, and enjoy more delicious prey.

Filin teaches you how to hunt and then lets you go.

I'm free, you didn't detain Film, you did it willingly! It stuck its tongue out of a row of white teeth, mocking Film's assumptions.

You're so outspoken, little wolf, and ignorant. Then teach Film! It turned its head to the side and used its hind teeth to cut the flesh and tendons from the bone. It's your responsibility in the wolves.

People are not the same wolf pack, and he does not belong to any group. Filin's duty was to be loyal to the king.

If he's your leader, he's also Filin's leader. Because people are the same wolf pack. When it's full, it's getting more and more proud.

Filmin coldly tells it in a different way that he belongs to a group that you can't participate in.

In Filin's group, every member is human, and you are not. You're a wolf, so people aren't the same wolf pack.

It froze, not answering Film, but it felt it. The sensation of it made Filmin shudder. Isolation and betrayal, and loneliness.

Filmin turned away and left it there, but he couldn't hide how hard it was for Film, and he couldn't hide the deep shame he felt for rejecting it, and he hoped that he could feel that Filmin was doing it all for its good.

It's too similar, he recalled, just as Borges took the big nose away for the good of Film, lest I restrain the puppy. This thought burned with Film, so that Filmin had to leave quickly, and almost ran away.

When night came, he returned to the fort, went upstairs to his room, took a bundle of things that had been left there, and went downstairs again. Firin's disobedient feet slowed as she crossed the second platform, and Filin knew that in a few moments, Ariana would be walking towards her with the trays and plates of the Starlight Meal.

Constellation rarely dins with the other noble ladies in the castle in the dining room, preferring the secrecy of her room and the close company of Rem. There's a hint of shyness to her lately, but that's not what keeps Filin here.

When Filmin heard Ariana's footsteps coming downstairs, he knew it was time for Fallin to leave, but Filmin hadn't seen her for days, and Jiemin's shy flirting only made Filmin more aware of how much Filmin missed Ariana.

Of course, Filin knew that Filin should treat her like any other maid, wishing her a good night, which should not be a big deal, and he knew that he should not stay here, and he knew that he should be patient

Sheen heard how to blame Film, but ......

Filming pretended to scrutinize the tapestries that had been hanging on the wall of the staircase steps since before I came to Fort Stag. Filming heard her approaching footsteps slow down, felt his heart pound like thunder, and when he turned to look at her, his palms were sweating. "Good night. Filmin barely spoke in a whispered voice.

"Good night. She said with great solemnity, raising her head even higher with a rather determined expression. Her hair was braided in two soft braids and coiled around her head like a crown.

She was dressed in a simple blue outfit with piping white lace trim on her collar, and he knew at a glance who had sewn the ruffles. Rem would give her own hand-sewn clothes as gifts, which was a good sign.

Ariana walked past Filin without flinching, her eyes quickly glancing at Firin, and he couldn't help but smile at her, and at that moment, a warm flush appeared on her face and neck, and he could almost feel the heat.

But the lines of her lips stiffened. As she turned and walked downstairs, the scent wafted to Filin, the lemon oil and sweet ginger flavor that was unique to Arianna.

Female. That's nice. Infinite appreciation.

As if he had been pricked by a needle, he jumped up and turned around, stupidly expecting the wolf cub to appear behind him.

But of course not. Filmin looked outward, but it was not in Film's heart. When he looked further, he found it dozing off in the grass in the hut.

Don't do this. Filmin warns of it. Stay away from Film's mind! Unless Filmin lets you stay with Film.

Consternation. So what did you ask me to do?

Don't be with Film, unless Filmin wants you to stay with Film.

How does Filmin know when you'll want Filmin to accompany you?

Film's natural will probe your heart when you need it.

There was a long silence. That film can also probe your heart when you need it, it proposes. Yes, that's the same wolf pack.

Call for help when necessary, and be ready to respond to such calls. People are the same wolf pack.

No, that's not what he's going to say. Film's saying that when he doesn't need you, you have to stay away from Film's heart. Film doesn't want to share thoughts with you all the time.

There's no truth to what you say. Can film only breathe when you're not breathing?

Your heart, Filin's heart, is the heart of the same wolves. Where else can Filmin put his thoughts here?

If you don't want to hear film, don't listen!

Filin stood like a fool, trying to understand its thoughts. A boy says goodnight to Film, but Filmin doesn't respond. "Good night. ”

By the time Filmin came to his senses to answer him, he was already far away. He glanced back in confusion, wondering if someone had summoned him.

Filmin waved him on. Filmin shook his head vigorously and waved away his chaotic thoughts, and went downstairs to Starlight's room. Filmin will have to communicate with the wolf again later, so that he can understand that he will soon be independent, away from Film's sight and mind.

Then Filin would put the experience aside and ignore it.