Shocked, Miyoung couldn't believe her eyes. She felt so astounded her display of her gaping at him did leave an imprinted image in Chanyeol's mind. She rubbed her eyes with her hands balled into fists several times, but the tattoo-like birthmark still remained in tact and did not disappear from her vision. It was indeed a beautiful birthmark, but the mere thought of thinking that someone else, not just anyone, her mate had his birthmark on the left collarbone was swirling in her mind like a whirlpool, mixing all of her feelings into a big messy puddle of emotions.

  Her shocked-filled state was broken when she felt her lips stolen by a certain male werewolf who eagerly pushed her towards the bed and gently laid her down against the most softest bed sheets she could have ever felt. His kiss was powerful and addicting, definitely she will be begging for more... But now was certainly no time to think about soft cushiony bed sheets and feathery pillows.   Miyoung pulled back, cheeks flushed, red-faced and panting, she looked down and immediately fiddled with her fingers, it was an old habit that she is afraid won't die down, it was one of her worst habits when meeting someone new or having caught in an wakward situation of even trying to open . Her voice seemed to have disappeared from as she started picking on the skin next to her frail fingers. Chanyeol himself is not much of a talker, but he gently lifted her face up by placing a finger under her chin all the while waiting for her beautiful eyes to look into his, just because he needed to explain himself, and also because he couldn't stand just sitting by iddly while Miyoung continues to torture her nails with her endless fiddling.   Even then, she averted her eyes and tried with all her might to prevent herself from looking at him. She didn't know what to say, afterall, what was she supposed to say? She was still so very shocked and surprised that someone else had their birthmark on the left collarbone. Her mind couldn't wrap around the situation. She wanted to scream out in happiness but at the same time she was confused, curious and worried at what would the world think of their very own King Alphas and Queen Luna's to have their collarbones embarked onto their left instead of right?   That wasn't something you would normally see in the heirs of the King and Queen bloodline. In all the history of the werewolf King Alphas and Queen Lunas, not even one had their birthmark on the left collarbone, even the thought of it seemed like a sin and not one fateful soul has come across to think of it, even rougues because it was that forbidden since ancient history and history even before it was started to record werewolf history. It just wasn't possible. But Chanyeol and Miyoung were the first to prove that it was wrong.   Still fiddling with her fingers, she began to slowly look up towards Chanyeol's face. Almost instantly he took her breath away as he remained stunningly enchanting, her blush on her already rosy cheeks maximizing its effects making her look like a bright cherry tomato. It made her look down again, but now fiddling with the hem of Chanyeol's shirt, the single loose string that was sticking out from the underside of the dress was surely an interesting thing to look at right now isn't it?   Chanyeol sighed and remained a stoic expression, he really didn't see what was the fuss was about because the world had to accept the matter at hand, even if there was an angry mob at saying that he was unfit to be in the position of an Alpha he would refuse to back down and prove that he was worthy of being one, that was his main purpose in life and he has come to accept that. Not that he was thinking of anything else to do either, because he liked being the alpha, just call it, in the genes. The sole trait of leading others and watch them flourish under his reign was a sight that he would certainly like to see in the near future as he and Miyoung would rule over Arcelia. And plus, he had yet to reveal his birthmark to the world on his coming 24th birthday. He patted her head twice to make her look at him. Staring into her eyes, he could read a bunch of mixed emotions, there was surprise, shocked, worry and even a tint of happiness.   Sighing, he spoke with a hushed tone, "I... I was born with my birthmark on the left, I don't know what it means or what will it mean, but since a royal would not reveal their birthmark until they are 24 it is fine up to now, but soon I would need to for the tradition Crowning Heir Ceremony on my birthday. Until then I have to train hard and be ready to face all the challenges that the people would create, in case if they think it is unfit for the King to have such a birthmark on the left side of the collar bone.   "Although I personally don't think it's that bad." His voice remained flat. However, the look on Miyuoung's face had him