Under the full moon's glow, Prince Olcan's lone howls echoed through the quiet night as he pondered his desire for a mate and a new start away from the kingdoms. Giles, seeking Olcan, approached cautiously, breaking the silence.
"Are you okay?" Giles inquired as he took a step closer.
Olcan, exhaling sharply, formed a misty cloud in front of him. "Why are you here?"
"I was looking for you."
"What for? Your friends are sleeping, and I think you should too."
"Can I sit?" Giles asked politely.
Prince Olcan, after a moment's hesitation, gestured for him to join. "You can if you wish."
"Thank you," Giles replied, settling down beside Olcan.
"How is she?" Olcan asked, turning to face Giles, who offered a subtle smile.
"As beautiful as her mother, as strong as her grandmother, as compassionate as her grandfather, and as mild as her father."
"Have you told her yet?" Olcan questioned.
"Told her what?" Giles raised an eyebrow.
"You know what I'm talking about."
