Chapter 111 Whispers Of Age

• As Sasha burst into laughter, her voice carried a playful, almost teasing tone. "Hahahaha! You know, in the world of the royal Lycans, Michael's age still classifies him as a young man. You’re hardly getting a bad deal here. Besides, as a prince, his lifespan will exceed that of an ordinary Lycan. He’s far from old.”
• Sasha’s laughter softened as her thoughts seemed to drift. She carefully chose her next words. “Our current Lycan king has ruled for two centuries and is over five hundred years old. He’s still brimming with energy, so much so that two years ago, he almost had another son. Michael's future is bright and full of vitality.” She winked at me, her expression hinting at more than just longevity.
• A wave of unease washed over me as I whispered, "I think I'll die before him."