Alpha Prince's forgotten love
she exclaimed, her cheerful tone a stark contrast to the turmoil brewing within me.
As I pushed open the heavy door to my mother's private chamber, I was immediately greeted by the familiar sight of two maids fussing around her. The room was a sanctuary of peace and sophistication, a reflection of my mother's refined taste and esteemed position. Soft light filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a gentle glow over the lavish décor.
Sensing my melancholy, my mother, Vespera, intervened with her customary grace. "Please, leave us," she requested, her voice gentle yet commanding. The maids, ever obedient to her wishes, hurriedly departed, leaving us alone in the quiet chamber.
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