Chapter 183. The Son of Luna Part 2

Mádia turned round startled, but smiled when she saw him.

"They're Mum's. She planted them herself. I like looking at them and smelling their perfume. They remind me of her scent.

"How young were you when your mum died?"

"No. It was two years ago."

"I'm sorry. Do you want to talk about it?"

"Thanks, but no. I like to remember her when she was alive. Talking about what happened would be like watching her die all over again. Werewolves die healthy and... Always when we're not expecting it."

"It's true."

Nereu helped her up and they started walking back towards the palace.

"Roses are beautiful, but you manage to overshadow them effortlessly."

Mádia looked at him curiously.

"Are you... joking with me?"

"Does that offend you?"

"No. Not at all. It's just... Well, I don't think you know much abou