He has evolved...

Rushing down only on her changed nightgown, the Queen halts along with the guards and security members in front of the room where her daughter and Ronald were located.

"What's happening?" The question was directed towards the witch who was in charge of performing the ritual of the elemental and also connecting two souls into another realm.

Into the realm of werewolves.

"I think it's done." She said, looking at the beeping signals of the generator right beside her. Slumping her shoulders free from the tension of a perfect week of the elemental's evolution, the witch requested everyone to move back as she performed another harsh spell on the princess.

The spell being uttered properly, released the consciousness off from the chains of the realm she sent the omega princess to, to the realm of the werewolves but now she has to come back to greet her beloved mate.