Chapter 139

Arielle was a tall beautiful woman. She had an athletic body; lean and tall but her face was a contrast to her figure. She had a heart shaped face; long flaming red hair; peach lips and honey brown eyes. Her energy also defied her femininity for she liked horse riding; could shoot an arrow better than every boy in her village; had beaten even her father in arm wrestling (although he always claimed he let her win); simply put, it was as if a boy had grown up in a girl’s body.

She was the only child of Lord Fremont, the governor of the Lida town, a border town situated between the light moon and the Dark Moon pack. It was a prosperous town but it was also country like; everyone knew each other except Arielle who was doomed to live in her father’s massive mansion with the servants, the horses and a snubbish mother.

She hated her house with all its fineries and luxuries and she sought desperately for any chance to see the world. Once, she mentioned how much she longed to mak