HIS FIRE, HER GRACE

He made a step forward near her. “You are here in my Thregonad Village Shelyca, or should I say she wolf?” He darted her with a look that seems to be travelling down in her every spine.
Princess Shelyca was caught off handed. “How… how do you know? I am in my human form,” confused she asked.
He stepped one more time and then caught her face in between his big callous hands. “I saw it while I was trying to revive you but don’t you worry, I can keep a secret, if you want it to be a secret,” he whispered.
“Who are you really? I can feel you are not an ordinary human,” she asked while looking at him this time. She wanted to determine what is deep within his eyes.
“You are right, I am not an ordinary human but I won’t tell you. It is up for you to find out." He eyed her while grinning.