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A hundred thousand years ago, the southern Greekis pack and the northern R.S.L.I. Royals were locked in a brutal war for the continent. To boost their power, the North captured countless innocent powerless beings and used them to forge powerful drugs. To protect all living beings, the South sought out my people, the reclusive healing plans, and formed an alliance. But on the eve of the final siege, the healing plans supposedly turned on the South, colluding with the North. Pushed to the brink, the first Greekis alpha king obtained a mysterious drug, the drug warped him into a towering, unnatural beast. He became a god of carnage on the battlefield, sharing the drug with his warriors. The surviving R.S.L.I. went into hiding, disappearing from the world. Two thirds of the healing plan were slaughtered. Furious at the betrayal, the first Greekis alpha king imposed binding slave bonds on the survivors. From that day on, the entire healing plan was condemned to slavery for eternity. That was why, even with the moon goddess' sacred blood in my veins, even with the power to heal almost anything. I still stood there like livestock, waiting to be sold. Williams' words weren't just a reminder of the ancient war. They were a warning. He was telling everyone in that room the healing plan is the enemy of Greekis. And anyone who bought me, they'd become Greekis' enemy too. Sure enough, after he said that, I went from the most sought-after lot in the room to someone no one would touch, not a single bit. Seeing that my blood was the same plain red as anyone else's, people pulled back even further. Even glancing at me felt like bad luck. Soon, the hall was empty except for a few cleaners. I thought you'd sell for a record price, and now, not a single coin. I might actually have to keep feeding you until you die. What happened to your blood anyway? I remember your blood being white when I first took you in. A girl this beautiful and not a single taker, then I'll have her. I looked up, a handsome man stood in the doorway, but he looked incredibly fragile. Even with summer approaching, he still wore a heavy cloak, and his steps were unsteadied. Like death was already breathing down his neck. The owner was already tearing his hair out over a top-tier slave collecting dust. Alpha, I don't think I've seen you around before. First time here? Then you might not know how this works. To place a bid, you'll need to-- Before he could finish, the man snapped his fingers. Dozens of guards marched in, carrying heavy check. One million gold coins. Enough? More than enough! Sir, will you be signing a master bond or a mate bond? I didn't spend this much money to buy a slave. I'm here to marry my mate. The owner understood immediately and ordered the mate bond drawn up. Wait. William only cares about Iris. He won't take you even if you throw yourself at him. This Alpha spent a million gold coins for you. You'll live a good life with him. You misunderstood. I just want to know his name. Then I looked directly at the man before me. If my guest was right, he should be Alexander. Alexander? I let out a breath. It really was him. William's greatest rival. The current heir to the Northern R-Sly Royal Line. The only Alpha William truly feared. In my past life, I managed William's empire. I had read countless intelligence reports on Alexander. He was a brilliant tactician and a unmatched warrior. He effortlessly conquered most of William's territories. Even many of William's own soldiers genuinely admired him. I had clashed with him countless times. And eventually, under William's desperate pleading, I worked day and night to create the secret poison that killed Alexander. That was how William reversed the war and finally defeated him. But this time, without me, William would never create that poison. And in this life, I chose to save Alexander and his life.