The Alpha King's Mind-Reading Maid
The ballroom was decorated for a wedding ceremony; as it always was during an event, it was transformed practically overnight.
Massive crystal chandeliers hung from the vaulted ceiling, their countless prisms scattering warm golden light across the room like falling stars. Every pillar had been wrapped in white silk and climbing ivy, while thousands of fresh flowers cascaded from the elaborate arrangements positioned throughout the garden.
None of the flowers was a red iris, like they had been the other night. They must have been removed, knowing that for whatever reason, those flowers triggered the King’s wolf.
White roses now dominated the decorations, their soft petals woven together with