THE ALMEGA'S TWISTED OBSESSION
Despite noticing their reaction, Kael's expression remained unchanged and he started up the staircase, his boots making soft sounds against the floor.
Only after he had disappeared up the stairs did the whispers begin.
"Oh my goddess," one of the maids hissed, finally setting the vase down carefully. "Did you all see that? The Alpha. He... He was carrying her!"
"I thought I was seeing things!" Another one said, nearly dropping her rag. "He really was. Since when does Alpha Kael touch anyone, let alone an omega?"
"I know, right? He doesn't even look at people or talk much with people, less off carrying one around like that!"
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