Ophelia was quite surprised by Loki's reaction. She felt as if he had actually grown a brain since becoming Clan Leader. To her astonishment, he didn't immediately step up to defend Galen, but rather acted as a peacemaker instead?
"These are all the prey we hunted in this area. Pick whatever catches your eye, Ophelia." Loki had his males set the prey on the ground, generously letting her choose. "I see this Dragon Beast hasn't caught much, but it's fine. Seeing as we used to be mates, I'll let you pick a few more as compensation for all these years."
Loki looked like a man of immense wealth and generosity. Today, he could finally hold his head high and exhale proudly in front of Ophelia.
Seeing the sheer amount of prey, Ophelia's lips curled into a faint smile. "Did you hunt all of this prey right here?"
Loki flicked his hair. "Of course. I personally led the hunt for these. Don't worry, since I've already given my word, I won't go back on it. Take your time picking."
