Chapter Thirteen

It had been five long days since the Alpha King invited Eleanor to his room.

Evie catered to her every need, including making sure her dresses were delivered by the seamstress. Eleanor ate three-course meals daily and everything seemed to be fine, but one thing still plagued her mind_Drakken never granted her the chance to leave her room. Her freedom of movement was still restrained.

He made sure that Evie was the only one Eleanor had access to. She did not mind the maid’s company. Her only issue was the persistent confinement. She would ask the maid_who called herself an omega_ countless times about the Alpha King allowing her a chance to leave her room whenever the lady visited, and get disappointed when she would receive a negative response. It was getting pointless.

Eleanor woke up that morning and was frustrated before the day even begun. Everyday was the same boring routine. The days seemed to be repeating themselves like a frustrating time loop that never ended. But on that very