The grand hall of the packhouse buzzed with activity as maids hurried about, carrying fabric and ornaments to decorate the space. Davina stood in the center, barking orders with an air of authority."The garlands should hang perfectly centered! No mistakes. And those flowers—make sure they're fresh. This is my wedding to the Alpha, after all," Davina said sharply, gesturing toward a maid struggling to lift a vase.The staff exchanged wary glances, knowing better than to argue. As Davina's voice echoed through the hall, the doors swung open, revealing Alan and his mother, Lady Marissa. Alan's expression was one of confusion, while Marissa looked displeased."What's all this?" Alan asked, his deep voice commanding attention.Davina turned, a wide smile plastered on her face. "Oh, Alan! Perfect timing. I'm organizing the decorations for our wedding. Since you seem reluctant to propose, I thought I'd take the initiative."Lady Marissa raised an eyebrow, crossing her arms. "Davina, don't y
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