After that scene, Marco can't do anything but accept the fate that is included in their lives to associate with Werewolves.
But the Catastran couple still couldn't help but be afraid of the place they werein. They hadn't seen any of the werewolves shift into wolf form yet, but every time they encountered one, they automatically retreated.
The werewolves understood that. Even though such an act offends them, they prefer to understand the couple's situation.
Halia faced in front of a large mirror. The werewolf omega lady is currently fixing her hair at putting make up on her face.
In the week they stayed in the place of the werewolves, they learned some things.
Noreo has four races of werewolves: Premodial, Fenrrisul, Karkaroff and Tundra. Each race has its own hierarchy arrangement. In the premodial pack, Noreo is called Alpha and Brimo is his Alpha Prince. But they are not just Premodial blood. They also carry the blood of three other packs so Noreo is the first center of the four werewolf races.
The next center of the werewolf lineages is Brimo who is currently respected by his people. Brimo has the same strength as his father.
But according to werewolves the premodial race is the strongest of all. It has unparalleled speed, a strong sense of smell and hearing. Healing ability, lie detection, poison bite and enhanced strength during full moon.
Fenrrisul is the second strongest in Premodial. The Karkaroff is the third, it has the wisdom and not easy to fool. But the Tundra is so last that their strength can only be compared to the Premodial omegas. They have soft hearts; quick to forgive and pity but they are also easy to hurt.
But if against man in the Tundra. Humans are still human because they are weaker than these creatures. That's what Marco is afraid of but what can he do when his daughter's wedding day arrives.
"From this day forward, our fate is tied to theirs." Marco breathing heavily as he spoke.
He watching his daughter being beautified in front of the mirror. The make up artist premodial omega just ignored what he said. The werewolves' understanding of him was still open.
"Our daughter  chose this so let's just accept it," answered Karina. "In fact, I am happy because she is getting married. Brimo is still a human being in the eyes of the majority and for them our daughter is very lucky."
Marco just adjusted his tie and glanced at his daughter. When he saw Halia's happy face, he just thought that he should stop hating the race of Halia's future husband.
He didn't see anything wrong with the werewolves' dealings. He somehow felt that these creatures treated them well.
He and his wife just left that room. Werewolves are also well-dressed because, like humans, they wear decent clothes.
But inside the room the omega was currently enjoying fixing Halia. Because she sees how beautiful the woman is.
"Prince Brimo's jaw will drop when he sees you walking towards him later, Princess Halia."
When the omega said that, Halia looked at herself even more. The omega was right, she was very beautiful indeed.
She will be even more beautiful if she is with Brimo later while blessing their marriage.
"Thank you," was her only response.
The time she was looking forward to arrived. Wearing a beautiful wedding gown, she is currently walking down the aisle where there are rows of oranges on her left and right.
Noreo said that their wedding was simple, but for him this kind of celebration is pompous.
She was close to where Brimo was. He was wearing a black tuxedo with a white tie.
He was so handsome watching Halia smiling as she approached.
There was a man standing by Brimo's side. He looked at her with a big smile. It seems that he has accepted with all his heart that she will marry Brimo. And that man was none other than Uzenio.
On Brimo's side, he was currently observing the woman wearing a beautiful wedding dress. His tears want to came out because he will finally have the woman he loves forever.
And the man next to him did nothing. It is not hidden from his knowledge that Uzenio also likes Halia. That's why Uzenio's blood often boils in him. But now from what he notices, Uzenio seems to be accepting.
"Halia is very beautiful," he said and Uzenio was listening.
"It's so beautiful," agreed Uzenio.
"She is beautiful and I am handsome, so we are right for each other," he added to his bragging.
"It's just bad because he's a human, you're a dog." His mind was cursed because of the sharpness of Uzenio's tongue.
He still disliked him and was really forced to accept everything.
"Don't bark at her when you fight or bite her.  I'll kill you." He even looked at him.
"What if I cut your head off right here?" he threatened Uzenio.
"Try it, Halia will hate you for the rest of her life," Uzenio rebutted.
Brimo didn't say a word even though he saw that Uzenio was smiling because the teasing took effect.
"Take care of Halia." After a while, Uzenio spoke. The tone is now serious.
"I will," Brimo assured. "I will take care of them and our child."
"I hope your child doesn't become a dog. I will pray," Uzenio said foolishly and Brimo glared at him again.
"Have you ever felt the prick of a needle?" he asked Uzenio in a whisper. "The sting of my claws hurts more."
Halia exposed herself in front of the two of them. "What are you two talking about and mumbling over there?" Halia asked with her eyebrows still raised.
"He..." Brimo jerked his thumb at Uzenio. "He called me a dog," he complained but Halia immediately bowed in front of her father who must have heard what she and Uzenio were teasing earlier.
He looked at Marco who was now standing next to Halia but he had no choice. Out of respect for the family of the woman he is going to marry, he hugs Marco even though he is afraid of him.
"Don't be afraid of me, Uncle," he said almost pleadingly.
"Father..." Marco hit on what he could call him.
His smile widened. "Father," he repeated in compliance with his request.
"Take care of my daughter Brimo." In the tone of Marco's speech, it seems that he has accepted Brimo for Halia.
His smile widened and he stood up with all his heart. "Promise. I won't leave her nor hurt her."
He faced Karina and Karina was the first to hug him. "I entrust you to Halia. From now on I will be your mother," she said to him.
Brimo smiled emotionally at Karina. "Finally I will experience having a mother again." After he said that, his tears started to flow. "Since I lost her because of the vampires. I have never felt the love of a mother and I hope that starting from this day, I will have a mother again."
The Catastran couple did not even ask Halia about Brimo's mother. They didn't notice that only Brimo's father was with him and he didn't have a mother.
"Where is your mother?" asked Karina.
"I'll tell you after our wedding, Mother Karina," Brimo promised and Karina just nodded because the chief guard, Alho—was waiting to bless Halia and Brimo's union.
The wedding ceremony was just over and what everyone was waiting for came—the kiss the bride.
In front of many werewolves and Halia's friends and family, Brimo smiled widely.
He faced Halia and eagerly flipped the lace covering the face of the beautiful woman in front of him.
"I love you Halia..." he whispered to her.
Halia smiled with tears falling. "I love you too Brimo."
Brimo's lips touched Halia's and it was their first sacred kiss. Screams and applause prevailed all around. Now they are fully married.
"You are my one Mrs. Milandres..." Brimo said with a smile when he pursed his lips.
"This is how a perfect Milandres feels," she said happily and Brimo kissed her on the lips again.
But the man suddenly let go of him and he was surprised when the color of Brimo's eyes changed.
His long claws came out. She heard his mother's scream and when she turned around she saw other Werewolves prepared with sharp claws.
"Congratulations on the newlyweds!"
Everything seems to be in slow motion. She looked where she was walking earlier towards this altar. She saw Torth Hidrith. standing there.
The vampire prince claps slowly and walks towards them. "Why didn't you even invite me to your wedding, Halia?"
"Torth Hidrith!" Brimo gritted his teeth as he watched the vampire walk towards them.
Halis raised her hand and shouted the words... "My magical bow return to my hands now!"