Chapter 41: Potion

TRISTAN:

‘That boy… He’s no ordinary wolf.’

I didn’t need Albus to tell me that. I could clearly see what he meant.

I was worried what that cocky prince would tell Dahlia, so I projected Albus using my powers to eavesdrop on their conversation. Little did I know that this blasted prince will discover him.

As far as I know, only a sorcerer could recognize his kind… If that is the case, that prince maybe more special than he seemed.

I pondered for a while. When I made my investigations about him back then, he didn’t seem to be of suspicious origin.

His father, King Maurus Lyon, was of noble birth. They had headed the White Fang Pack for generations now, and their family never married to any outsiders...

Then, does it mean that this prince’s ability to sense magic would be innate, wouldn’t it?