The dim flicker of the 3 candlesticks illuminated the whole room. They lined perfectly in the middle of the table and its warm rays casted a soft glow on the food placed around the table.    “Eat you spoiled brat!” Leeteuk threw a glare Chaeyoung’s way. Chaeyoung ignored him and just stared spitefully at the untouched meal sitting in her plate. The food look delicious, but she was in no mood to consume anything. She needed to return before daylight. She didn’t want her girls, Sehun and Kris to worry about her.    “Leave her alone.” Henry timidly spoke up, staring at Kyuhyun.   Leeteuk arched an amused brow, “Excuse me?”   Henry bit his lip and reluctantly dug back into his meal, nibbling bites but still aware of how Leeteuk glared at Chaeyoung, completely displeased and annoyed. He felt sorry for his sister, but he couldn’t stand up for the both of them. He was far too timid and fragile, compared to their other, much stronger siblings.   Haeun suddenly turned her head to face Chaeyoung, her only daughter among the family. “Dearest, would you like some of this wine?” She asked, elegantly lifting a dark, glass bottle in her palm.    Chaeyoung scowled, “Let me return back to my home.”   Haeun looked confused, “But, dear, this is your home.” She spoke, sounding a tinge irritated.   Chaeyoung frantically shook her head, pushing her seat out from the table and standing up. She glowered at each of her family members seated at the large table, except for Henry. She undeniably had a soft spot reserved for him. “This is not my home.” She spat, stalking away.   “You despicable girl!” She heard her mother screech as she stormed to her room.    Maybe she was acting immature, but she couldn’t endure her family. They were a poor excuse for people that were meant to love her. This was probably the only time they were attentive towards her, except for the time when they summoned her to execute the mission involving the were-wolf nobles.    Chaeyoung leaped on her familiar mattress full of red decorations. She slammed her head against a bundle of red cushions, and wondered why her family wanted her now when they ignored her for most of her life.                                                                                 -=-=-=-   Sehun watched as masses of guards occupied the court-yard, walking in sync into different directions. He was worried for his mate yet so furious that someone managed to swipe her off his land without him or anyone else detecting the person.    Yells were resonated below, and Sehun sighed, leaning against the stone pillar. Watching the chaos happening was edging him towards the point of craziness. Ever since Chaeyoung disappeared, he had sounded the horn and barked orders at the guards to hurry their task to find her. Even if it took months to find her, Sehun wouldn’t stop searching. In fact, he wouldn’t sleep a wink unless his mate was returned and her kidnappers were killed.   “Let me help. I may know something.” Kris offered, standing near another pillar. Sehun eyed the tall man with loathin