Alpha or Lycan : Otsana's Dilemma
For a fleeting moment, I wondered if I even belonged here.
The maids buzzed around me like worker bees, attending to every little thing. They had insisted on helping me bathe earlier, scrubbing my skin with oils that smelled of lavender and jasmine, washing my hair with the gentlest hands. Now they were fussing over my hair, styling it into elegant waves that cascaded down my back, and adjusting the gown they had chosen for me—a deep emerald green that hugged my figure perfectly, glittering faintly in the light.
One of the maids stepped forward, holding a small golden crown in her hands, the diamonds on it catching the light. It was delicate yet regal, worth a fortune.
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