At the Blood Moon Wolf Clan Dance, witnessed by all the nobles of the clan, the Moon Goddess selected me, Isabella, as the destiny partner of Wolf King Kane.
But he tore up the contract in public with cold eyes: "A wolf-free commoner is worthy of standing beside me?"
The backlash pain brought me to the verge of death, and I was thrown into a bloody wasteland where I almost died. I thought this was the end, but under the fangs of vampires, I awakened the healing power of the silver moon that had been lost for thousands of years.
Vampire Count Leo knelt in front of me and stroked my wound with his pale fingertips: "In exchange for your healing, my undead army will fight for you and accompany you to uncover all the dirty secrets of the wolf nobles."
When I returned with strength, Kane came after me with red eyes, humbly begging for my forgiveness, but I was no longer the commoner girl who allowed others to bully me and sewed aristocratic underwear.
I uncovered the truth about the "blood rot" of the wolf tribe, tore apart the pretense of incest marriage among pure-blood nobles, rescued my aunt who had been imprisoned in the attic for hundreds of years, and step by step avenged the murderer who framed my father.
What I want to heal is not the wound, but the political abscess of centuries; what I want is not the return of the Wolf King, but the overthrow of the entire decadent aristocratic rule - from being a wolf-less commoner to a generation of wolf queen, I will make a comeback with my strength!
