Tasting All My Mates

241- The Seer, Who Saw Him Die

Years Ago:

Author’s POV:

“Hazel! Luna Mel Gray is here to meet you.” Alaric ran to Hazel in shock and astonishment. It wasn‘t every day that the Lunas would come to see them. Whenever they came around, it meant their month would go well. They will pay a heavy amount.

“Oh, My God!” Hazel was only in her early twenties, but she was already well-liked by the Royals; “I hope this one is nicer,” she said, expressing her apprehension at meeting these Royals. There were royals who would come for help and then get angry if things didn‘t go well to their liking.

“I am going to invite her in, okay?” Alaric told Hazel and ran out of the room to let her deal with Mrs. Gray. The young Luna walked inside in a black gown and black cape, holding something under the blanket.

“Have a seat.” Hazel offered her a chair, but Mrs. Gray only stared at it and then let out a sigh.

“Can I get something more comfortable and clean?” she demanded while rolling her eyes at Hazel.

“Su–re!” Hazel knew she was encountering a messy one from the get–go. For the next few minutes, it was just Alaric pulling a couch into the room for Mrs. Gray to sit down comfortably.

“I heard you can do magic,” Mrs. Gray muttered while watching Hazel‘s face.

“Yes, I can.” She answered sweetly, “But only the Royal knows about it. Magic is forbidden, so my services are only fo–” Hazel was sweetly trying to explain when Mrs. Gray hushed her.

“I am not here to listen to your stupid life story. I am here to get some work done,” she responded a bit rudely to Hazel. But it wouldn‘t be the first time that Hazel encountered someone like that. She pouted sadly and then nodded.

put on a brave face even when the insults

wrong with my little son,” Mrs. Gray said as

doctor?” Hazel asked, since she didn‘t understand

Mrs. Gray yelled at her as anger took over her. Hazel

down,” Mrs. Gray comforted herself before demanding a crib for

who shook her head, “Huh! one less piece of trash,” she muttered, waiting for Alaric to bring them a baby

had met many rude and disgusting royals, but Mrs. Gray stole the

from some disease that is rare in werewolves. He will lose blood with time and by the time he is only 5, he will die.” Mrs.

about it. Only a few werewolves go through it,” Hazel said,

to help me. Do you

understand. Even though I don‘t have a kid of my own, I understand what you are going through. However, I am not sure how you expect me to help you.” Hazel

from her. It

you cannot help me,” Mrs. Gray then

silent.

magic,” Hazel was a bit hesitant. She didn‘t want to upset anyone, and also, Mrs. Gray didn‘t seem like someone who would be ready to accept

magic didn‘t

son.” Although it seemed like she

a deep breath but couldn‘t say anything to

shower you with money.” As soon as Hazel heard that, her look changed. They were in very good condition; a little money

“Okay!” Hazel agreed.

mean there is a way to save my