Calista’s POV “You can’t walk. You are paralyzed at this moment, so the Alpha King ordered the servants to prepare your meal for the meantime.” Alpha Jacob tilted his head, his gaze narrowing as I tasted a spoonful of the soup from Mellisandrei without looking away. My eyes tracked the familiar, ornate gold of his royal tunic. Only now did I realize he had changed back into his formal clothes. With a stern expression, Jacob sat confidently on his chair, looking effortlessly good without even trying. I don’t know where the sudden bravery came from, but I held his heavy gaze, refusing to blink. When he finally snapped his eyes down to the table to open the next letter, a small, triumphant smirk tugged at the corner of my lips. “You must try the milk,” Mellisandrei whispered, knocking my senses that she was still beside me. I smiled shyly then cleared my throat. This kind of scene wasn’t familiar to me at all, and I have never experienced it my entire life—for the f
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