The Wolf King Is Always Confessing His Love

She found an injured wolf cub and healed it, never expecting it to transform into the king of the wolf clan. From then on, her “medical updates” came with snowstorms and sweetness from the northern frontier; her hot milk held the gentle touch of half a spoonful of honey; and every “I found the rock” she heard was the clumsiest confession of love. She thought of him as just a patient, unaware that she had long been the one fate had chosen for him. The whole army knew, but she alone thought, “His fire element is just out of balance.” A sweet romance about a calculating king who lays his plans step by step and a slow-witted doctor who misdiagnoses him at every turn.