(Migumi’s POV)I woke up to the sound of groaning men. Opening my eyes, I was blinded by the light coming from the sky. I squinted my eyes to scan the place around me.“You're fine…” a male voice hushed. I felt his hands slid through the back of my knees, crying me in his arms with ease like I was just a feather. My vision was still blurry, but I could recognize his familiar deep voice. He then glanced at the men he had beaten up to death on the ground. “You have made a grave mistake touching her. I will make sure you receive ten folds of the punishment you deserve!” he frantically said.I gently caressed my eyes to fix my vision. That's when I saw the angry look on his face. Glancing at the men, I saw how badly Aiden had beaten them.The leader of the group, a burly man with a sneer on his face, scoffed. “W—We’re not scared of you, little Prince. You will never gain our respect!” His jaw clenched at the disrespect. The audacity of the man to talk like that when he’s obviously dying b
(Migumi’s POV)Our jaw dropped on the floor upon arriving at the first model car owned by no other than Prince Aiden. It was just like the same moving black box with wheels I asked him about when I first came here at the capital, only that his version was more expensive looking and rare.Tara and I glanced at each other with both visible amazement in our eyes.No words are needed for us to understand each other’s appreciation for the wonderful invention. All we had to do was exchange a knowing smile.In the bustling streets of the capital, amidst the clatter of horse-drawn carriages and the chatter of passersby, we stood in awe before a remarkable creation.Are we actually getting inside of it?Tara’s eyes sparkling with curiosity, traced her fingers along the smooth wooden frame of the vehicle. "Migumi, can you imagine a world where these magnificent machines roam the streets instead of horses?” she asked.The two corners of my lips lifted.Living from a pack that wasn't as advanced
(Migumi’s POV)The young lady is probably the most beautiful girl I have ever seen, wearing the fanciest dress and jewelry. Her flashy makeup enunciated her goddess-like features. I couldn't help, but stare at her beauty.Looking down, I saw how beautiful her painted toe nails were and how they are gorgeously fitted in her luxurious two inch heels. It was almost as if those feet never touched the dirt in the ground before.Flapping her hand fan with elegance, her strong perfume filled the entire shop.“Oh, we have everything just for you, Madam Charlotte. Why don't we go to the VIP section so you can see the best of our dresses?” the old man invited in a friendly manner, guiding her inside the boutique. We watched in silence as they walked past our direction like we were nonexistent, making me question myself if I were invisible.Tara and I glanced at each other, exchanging upset reactions. It was obvious that the shop owner chooses whom he’s going to accommodate best based on their s
(Migumi’s POV)Tara and I glanced at each other with mixed emotions on our faces. Charlotte quickly shifted her expression from judgemental to angelic real quick. It was almost like she only wanted to look kind for the Prince.“Why would you raise your voice at them and shoo them away?! Just because they're Omegas and you're treating them less?” she pretentiously said, almost making me believe in her words. Charlotte then throw herself to the Prince, clinging herself into his arms. “Please, Your Majesty. Allow me to fix this problem. Your precious time doesn't deserve to be in this kind of petty situation.”I looked at her hands that were flirtatiously holding the Aiden’s arms.I’m not sure why, but I suddenly feel annoyed at what I’m seeing. I hate the fact that she’s pretending to be good, and the Prince is falling for it.“LIAR!!!”My shoulders winced when the shop owner suddenly shouted. I looked at him astounded. He’s glaring at the same madam he was serving like a princess earli
(Migumi’s POV)“A—Are you certain, Your Majesty?” I asked reluctantly, lowering my head a little due to the intense stares of the people looking inside the shop.They were all thrilled at the royal prince’s unexpected revelation. None of them dare to gossip yet, but surely they're judging me inside their heads. I don't need to check to know that they're looking at me.I just know people too well.It’s not new anyway. I have always been a subject to such discrimination and judgment ever since I left my pack and found myself in Alpha Cyrus’s grip.It always seemed like Omegas like me have no right to feel a bit of comfort in life.That I have no right to be a Luna.“Of course, I am certain. Pick whatever and as much you like. It’s on me,” he confirmed, earning a suppressed squeal from Tara. She squeezed my hand gently, prompting me to dive into the hundreds of dresses to choose from. “I will be waiting for you outside.”That's the last thing he said before exiting the shop to wait in hi
(Migumi’s POV)The smiling princess clings herself into my arm, making me blush in sheepishness. I glanced at King Arthur who doesn't seem happy with everything that's going on at the moment, but is trying to hide it because he didn't want to offend his genuine son.“May I request the Prince to stay behind as I have important matters to discuss with him?” King Arthur said, looking at me as if asking my permission.I felt a surge of anxiety when everyone shifted their gaze to look at me.Why is the King asking for my permission?“U—Uhmm…” I stuttered.At that moment, I felt my confidence slowly fading into nothingness. I was so poised when I presented myself to them, but now I feel King Arthur’s displeasure of meeting me. I can't help but feel saddened.Who do I think I am to expect to dream of joining the royal family—the most powerful in the Kingdom.“O—Of course, Your Majesties.”I cleared my voice.They smiled at me, gesturing to the prince to follow them in the royal office. I fol
(Migumi’s POV)Tara’s eyes are lighting up in excitement as she looks behind me. I turned my head to follow her gaze, and that's when I saw a man entering the training ground with such a commanding presence.He majestically walked towards our direction, his eyes fixed at our spot.He reminds me of Prince Aiden.The man momentarily stopped in front of the young princess giving her a questioning stare.“Greetings, Prince Anthony!” Tara suddenly greeted cheerfully, making me wince in surprise. She lowered her head to pay her respect with a sweet smile plastered on her face. “He looks so much better than how those girls at the compound describe him,” she whispered playfully to me.I widened my eyes at her.I’m sure that his sensitive ears caught that. Tara must have forgotten that higher rank werewolves have more amplified senses than us.She seemed to forget that quite often.I glanced at the Prince’s direction. He was still staring at us, particularly at me. That's why our eyes met. His
(Migumi’s POV)As he slowly walked towards our spot, I couldn't help but plaster a sweet smile on my face. Suddenly, I felt like all my worries went away.There's nothing to worry about anymore because he’s here to keep me safe.“Did I interrupt a wonderful conversation?” he asked, smiling at everyone. Prince Aiden then laid his eyes at me, a hint of meaningful expression from his face. “Shall I escort you to dinner, Migumi?” he greeted, offering his arm for me to take.I stood there in silence, staring at the arm waiting for me. Beside me is everyone waiting for me to respond.I nodded my head, a gentle trust visible in my eyes. “Of course, Your Majesty. It’s my pleasure to have you escort me for dinner tonight,” I replied gratefully, accepting his arm.When I turned my head to look at Prince Anthony, his face seemed to have darkened a bit. However, it quickly disappeared and he even looked at Tara who was smiling dreamingly at Prince Aiden and I.He extended his hand towards Tara, a