Chapter 2

Hazel's Point of View

The bright sunlight peeped through the curtain and fell on the bed, casting on my beautiful face. I squinted my eyes before finally opening it slowly. My eyes met with the glaring sunlight and I closed it instantly. I raised my hand to block the sunlight from entering my eyes. I sat straight on the bed and my eyes scanned the room. I was surprised to meet myself in my room again. How the hell is this happening? I remembered sleeping in Ophelia's room in the middle of the night. I rubbed my eyes slowly and slipped out of the bed. Just as I prepared to go to the bathroom. The door suddenly flew open and Ophelia entered.

I was surprised by her sudden behavior. Ophelia never barge into my room. She will knock and wait till I open the door for her, even if it means she will have to stand at the door for a long time.

I'm sure there must be some sort of emergency for her to barge in here, and she was a little nervous. I can see that.

"What is the issue?" I asked with a raised brow. She looks troubled and it looks like she ran here.

Ophelia took in a deep breath to calm herself. This got me worried even more

"What is it, " I asked again. My voice was a little louder this time showing how impatient I was.

"The Alpha said you should come to the throne hall now.". Ophelia said and suck in another breath.

"What," I exclaimed and widened my eyes in shock. Is my ear playing tricks on me? My father said I should come to the throne hall.

A sad laugh suddenly escaped my lips "Wait Ophelia, are you sure you didn't hear my father wrong? Maybe he told you to call Ella and not me. I'm sure you heard him wrong." I said and I laughed again.

"I am your maid and not Lady Ella's maid, the Alpha said you should come to the throne hall now and you should wear the most beautiful dress among your dresses. He even said I should style your hair and have your makeup done." Ophelia said and I widened my eyes even more.

What the hell is going on? I screamed in my head.

"Why the hell did he want me to put on my best clothes and also have my makeup done?" I asked as I stared into Ophelia's eyes as if I would find the answer I was looking for in her eyes.

"I also don't know. I was so shocked when he told me that. This sounds strange though. But whatever it might be, I hope it is not something bad" She said and another sigh escaped her lips.

I can't even count how many times she sighed today "Did he have a visitor and wanted me to meet him?" I suddenly asked. I think that is the only possibility that can make him say this.

Though he never showed me to the world and few people only knew that I existed. Most people believe my father only has one daughter and that is Ella. My parents are not proud of me at all because I am very weak. My father would say most of the time that I am a disgrace to the royal family.

"I don't think he has a visitor. " Ophelia said. She suddenly grabbed my hand "My lady please take your bath on time. The Alpha said I will be punished if you arrived at the throne hall late."

"Is it that serious?" I widened my eyes in surprise, but the nervous look in Ophelia's eyes made me not ask any questions further. The girl has been so nice to me and it will not be good if I get her punished. She is the only friend I have and the only person that I could consider a family. Though we are not related by blood but she loved me more than any of my family has. All they do is favor Ella and ridicule me in front of the maids. I yearn for their love and attention so much but all I get in return is being treated unfairly. I was never treated like a princess ever since my birth. I can count the time I spent with my parents. I remember when I told my mother and my sister that a strange man always appeared in my dreams. They laughed at me and my sister even said that I was crazy. She said my hair is now affecting my brain. I cried my eyes out that day and promised not to tell anyone about it again. But when I told Ophelia about it, she believed me without a doubt.

I mostly spend my time in my room because of my ridiculous white hair. And I am an Omega. The worst part of it is that I have no wolf. I think humans are far better than me. At least they are proud of who they were. The Royal families are supposed to be the strongest but my case is different. I am the weakest in our pack. Though I am not the only Omega in the pack I am the only one with no wolf.

I took in a deep breath and made my way to the bathroom. I took a quick bath and walked out of the bathroom. Though I'm a little nervous about why my father called me. But a part of me still wants to know why he called in.

"Oh, you are done, my lady." Ophelia's excited voice came from behind. She was grinning from ear to ear.

I was surprised to see her sudden behavior change. She was nervous a moment ago and was smiling now.

"Why are you smiling?" I asked with a raised brow.

"See this." She said and took out a white summer dress and displayed it for me to see.