Keith The seat I had prepared for her was empty. She was not present at breakfast, as I had asked, and that angered me. Still, I tried to smile and pretend like everything was fine as I ate my breakfast. “Keith,” Olga called my name softly, “is everything alright, dear? You are playing with your food.” “Of course, my love,” I flashed her a bright smile. She nodded, “We can simply behead the cook if the food is not up to your taste.” Everyone at the table froze.My Beta, the Gamma, and his wife, my butler who stood in the corner, the maid hanging around to tend to us—they all froze. Slowly, their heads turned to the head of the table. They were looking at me to put an end to the madness. When my father was Alpha, blood flowed freely. The people clamoured to stop the blood of their families from being wasted, but my father had been a tyrant. He had ruled with brute force. I had vowed to change things when I ascended to power, but I had no idea I would be married to a blood-gurgli
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