chapter 64

Isadora's POV:

As the feast continued in the East, alive with celebration and music, I sat at the high table, holding a glass of red wine. Alpha Rodrigo took a seat beside me, guards standing behind.

Suddenly, the glass slipped from my hands, shattering, and a sharp pain struck my chest.

Alpha Rodrigo immediately reacted, asking, "My lady, is everything okay?" A concerned look etched across his face.

"I don't know, but something feels wrong. I should get going," I replied, a sense of unease settling in.

Surprised, Alpha Rodrigo said, "My lady, but you only just got here. How about I have my maids get you something? Maybe it's the wine that's not good for you."

Reassuring him, I said, "I don't think it's the wine. Maybe next time, Alpha Rodrigo. Once again, congratulations on your success in the elections."

Amid the continued festivities, Alpha Rodrigo warmly responded, "Congratulations to you too for your appointment as prime minister. It's been a pleasure having you around."

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