The meeting room was filled with members of both the packs. A deadly silence took its place in the room.

"The contract states that the Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack, Gulf and the Beta of the Blood Moon Pack, Gui would be handed off to the Dragon King of to the Dragon Pack, Mew and Dragon Prince of the Dragon Pack, Solo as slaves. Having this guaranteed, no war shall happen between the 2 clans for another 800 years." The pack member read the contract.

The reactions were various. The Werewolves felt a surge of anger rise through their veins. The dragons themselves were very shocked at such a cruel deal. They refused to believe that it was put forward by their leaders.

"This is not possible."

"How dare the Dragons!"

"They are no slaves."

"War it is!"

Several uprisings were heard from the Werewolves.

"My people, we are strong and we shall be strong forever and go with them in return for peace." Gulf said.

Several voices raised stating their disapproval of letting them go as mere slaves.

"It is time to serve you and protect you. That we shall do!" Gui said.

The contract rose up into the air. Mew and Solo sliced their thumb with their magic sword and produced the blood which flowed in waves to the contract.

The blood splayed on the contract. Gulf and Gui did the same and their blood combined into a big spot and a wave of red magic flew through the contract.

The contract was finalized and many Werewolves were in tears. Their father spoke nothing and retired to his chambers.

The contract was shared to every clan in the world.

The brothers were put in the dungeons in the palace. They were spared many eyes of pity.

The day was spent dull in the dungeons. The night approached and was much awaited.

At the crack of dawn, the King and Prince slowly walked into the dungeons to see their mates.

They got into the dark room to see the brothers asleep on the hard cot.

Mew and Solo softly carried their mates bridal style into their bedrooms respectively.

"Gulf?" Mew softly cooed and ruffled his hair trying to wake his up.

Gulf slowly opened his eyes to see Mew looking at his with belongingness in his eyes.

He lowered his head to find a small pillow. He took it and smashed it in his mate's face.

"Get away!" Gulf said.

"Mates usually give kisses after waking up but I am getting a hit!" Mew pouted.

"As if!"

Mew walked out to his balcony in fake sorrow.

Gulf slowly walked behind him and wrapped his arms around is torso slowly and hugged him tight.

"Thank you for being here." Mew said while gazing at the moon.

"I would always be by your side." Gulf said.

Both of them slipped into a deep and sweet slumber together.

Gui woke up as soon as Solo lay his down on bed.

"You came fast!" Gui mocked.

"Sorry baby! I wanted to come early but the other dragons were on duty." Solo apologized.

"What should I do to seek your forgiveness?"

"Be a murga!"

"What?" Solo scream't in shock.

"Be a murga!"

"You say it like it's so simple."

"It should be easy for a big bad Prince like you."

"Exactly! I am a Prince and this makes it difficult."

"Why? I thought you were strong!"

"I am but I have never been made to be a murga!"

"There is a first time for everything!"

"Not in front of my mate."

"Fine, don't talk to me."

"Hey! Please, I will do it."

Solo sat down and formed a murga. Gui laughed out loud on seeing it.

"How long?" Solo asked while holding his position.

"For an hour!"

"What?"

"Just kidding! Come back now." Gui laughed.

"Thank God!" Solo stretched out after getting up.

"You! Wait there!" Solo chased Gui around the bed in the room.

The laughed out loud and finally collapsed on the bed.

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