Werewolf Alterations

Part 20 Secret Room?

"Gee..." Azzlea stared in amazement at the room she entered.

Yes the closet that opened a moment ago displays a room that is no less spacious than the room owned by fredrico.

Even as the azzlea entered the room, the lights were instantly as bright as the moon. Azzlea was amazed to see the room. A king-size bed with a small table next to it. Clean and tidy as daily cleaned.

Azzlea walks down every corner of the room which always makes azzlea amazed. Azzlea looked at one door in the corner of the room. Out of curiosity azzlea opened her carefully.

"Wahh.. Even here he has a bathroom this large" said azzlea.

Azzlea closed the bathroom door as before and walked back down every corner of the room.

Azzlea stopped when he saw that there were several photos hanging also lying in one corner of the room.

There was a cute little man smiling cheerfully with a baby who was no less cute. Azzlea frowned.

"Who is this little guy?" ask azzlea confused.

There are many pictures of the little man smiling sweetly. Neat-toothed. Like a story. One by one azzlea looked at the photos.

"Why is she so sweet?" azzlea smiled warmly looking at the photos in front of him.

The longer he looked at the photo in front of him, the more curious he became. Azzlea observed every neatly lined up photo. From an adorable little guy. The little man who hugged the even smaller man. It seems that the man loves the other man.

The little man turned into a teenager. The same photo that was still with the same little guy. Azzlea. In his heart he was like a familiar with the two photographed men he was now holding.

Azzlea looked at one photo of another. The once cheerful and adorable little man turned into an expressionless man. Azzlea closed her mouth.

"I didn't know you were ever this adorable guy Fred"

"Why are you now an icy cold wolf" murmured azzlea.

"Ah. What care. He was like that huh" instantly azzlea grumbled annoyedly considering fredrico's name.

It turns out that the photo he saw was a glimpse of fredrico's childhood. And the other little guy azzlea believes is his sister Nelson. Azzlea put the photos back in her hands as before.

He then walked away from the photos and back down the other corner of the room.

Azzlea. Some shelves are neatly arranged. But there is one shelf place that attracts azzlea eyes. Two large shelves lined up neatly close to each other. Yep.. The shelf contained books of all sorts of colors. Not so much but able to meet both shelves in front of him.

"Is it true that cold wolves don't like books?" azzlea.

Azzlea picked up the book in front of her. Educational books on law. Azzlea frowned. Because one shelf in front of the azzlea mostly contains books about law and several other educational books.

"Why are undergraduate and graduate books here?" azzlea doesn't understand.

Azzlea knew the language used in it. Each book has its own level of grammar. And the book he was holding was a book for the undergraduate level.

"Why does he have this many books on the law?"

"Did he really not like books?"

"What are these books for"

Out of curiosity azzlea pulled the book from its place. Azzlea sat her body in a chair not far from the shelf containing the book. Word by word azzlea read carefully. Sheet by sheet up from chapter to chapter azzlea finish one book.

Tired of sitting azzlea moved a king size basket located not far from where the azzlea sits. Azzlea also brought some books so she wouldn't have to go back to pick up books.

Fredrico's masculine smell was smelled on azzlea's tiny nose as he rode the basket. Azzlea laid his body on his stomach with a pillow as a buffer and resumed his activities.

Unknowingly the exhausted azzlea fell asleep asleep with the book still in his hand.

***

"Wine.. Miss is not in her room" said one of the servants who woke the azzlea.

Because there was no answer from inside the room azzlea maid took the initiative to enter the nonanya room. Azzlea will wake up in the morning. But the sun was already high and not out of the room at all.

"What do you mean by that?" ask the other waiter.

"I just went inside the lady's room to wake her up because she usually wakes up early"

"But the sun is already very high Miss has not been seen at all. But by the time I got into her room, Miss was no longer in the room"

"Maybe he's awake" another elak.

"Did the lady reprimand you today?" the waiter asked curiously. The clustered waiter shook his head.

Is correct. Azzlea would greet everyone she met.

"Wine.. The prince is not in place. We'll run out if the prince finds out miss azzlea's missing" worried the butler.

The servants anxiously searched for the azzlea at the corner of the castle room. Even the guards did not see the lady coming out of the castle at all making them even more anxious.

"Hoamm" azzlea wriggled circulating his gaze.

'I overslept'

'What time is this.. Why am I so hungry?' mumbled azzlea held his stomach rumbling from hunger.

Azzlea got off the king.size bed she was sleeping in. Now azzlea is confused how to get her out of this room. Azzlea had even forgotten where she had entered from.

"Ah.. Me careless.. How can I get out of this place"

"I'm sure Fredrico will kill me, tear me apart or eat me when he finds out I'm in this room without his permission" azzlea grumbled.

Azzlea walked around the corner of the room. He remembers coming here when he accidentally touched one of the statues until the closet opened. According to azzlea's side of view if he found the same statue maybe he'd come out of this right.

Hopefully azzlea searched for the same sculpture hoping his theory was correct. Justright. Azzlea found the same statue as before. Soon he touched the statue.

Chequelek

The closet is open again showing his room. Azzlea smiled with relief.

He immediately went into the bathroom to clean himself up. Azzlea was a little surprised because it turned out that the day was getting late.

"I'm just so hungry. I missed my dinner even breakfast"

Azzlea immediately went down to the dining table. Slender. I don't know why the atmosphere of the castle is so quiet. Not even one of the servants who used to clean the castle or the others. Again hunger overcame his curiosity. Azzlea ate quietly eating the food that had been available on the table